Paroles ... Folksong/ standard country & western d'origine incertaine de la fin ...Folksong/ standard country & western d'origine incertaine de la fin du 19ème siècle également connu sous le titre "Cowboy Love Song". "De cette vallée où on dit que tu t'en vas". Mélancolie d'un amour perdu. Chanteur country, guitare, slide dobro, basse, harmonica et banjo. Instrumental tr-19.
Verse 1
From this valley they say you are going We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile For they say you are taking the sunshine That has brightened my pathway awhile
Verse 2 Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu Just remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loves you so true
Verse 3
Won’t you think of the valley you’re leaving O how lonesome, how sad it will be? O think of the fond heart you’re breaking Every grief you are causing to me.
Verse 4 Come and sit by my side if you love me Do not hasten to bid me adieu Just remember the Red River Valley And the cowboy who loves you so true And the cowboy who loves you so true
Traditional arranged by : Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau
Paroles ... Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar mixed with ...Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar mixed with chorus lead riff inspires a wholesome energy and poignant atmosphere. Female vocals reminisce about sunny days where life was peaceful and exciting. Seeing importance in past experiences. Quaint energy from formulaic emotive sequence. A person staring out on a field, sighing as they happily remember the past.
I look at the sun,And I know it’s gonna be one of the days,That takes me right back to when I was young,Dreaming through the summer haze. When nothing was scary, I could do anything.Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill. These are the days I remember,These are the days I miss,When young and free was all I had to be,And reality didn't exist. Stuck on the train riding to work again,Life on a one-way street,My only escape is to pause and replay,Like a memory played on repeat. When nothing was scary, I could do anything.Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill. These are the days I remember,These are the days I miss,When young and free was all I had to be,And reality didn't exist. Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young.
Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar mixed with ...Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar mixed with chorus lead riff inspires a wholesome energy and poignant atmosphere. Quaint energy from formulaic emotive sequence. A person staring out on a field, sighing as they happily remember the past. Instrumental version.
Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar inspires a ...Upbeat, wistful, affectionate. Light heartfelt guitar inspires a wholesome energy and poignant atmosphere. Quaint energy from formulaic emotive sequence. A person staring out on a field, sighing as they happily remember the past. Stripped back underscore version.
Elle disait tant de chosesDu chant de la vie en roseErreur je supposeC’était oh baby oh baby oh Elle parlait poésieLa rose c’est la vieLe ciel entr’elle et lui maisC’était oh baby oh baby oh Je buvais dans son verreSi grand si vert si troublantSes nus célibatairesSi grands sévères se mouvantDedans Je l’avais mal compriseLa chanson de la promiseC’était à ma surprisePlutôt baby oh baby oh
Tu dicevi troppe coseCanzoni tinte di roseParole grazioseOh baby oh baby oh Parlava di poesieRose c'est la vieIl cielo è sceso quiOh baby oh baby oh Bevevo dai suoi vetriCosì grandi, così verdi e tetriI suoi nudi celibiCosì grandi, severi e mobiliIn te Scese quindi la mia sposaIncompresa fu la rosaCome ogni altra cosaOh baby oh baby oh Tu dicevi troppe coseCanzoni tinte di roseParole grazioseOh baby oh baby oh Parlava di poesieRose c'est la vieIl cielo è sceso quiOh baby oh baby oh Bevevo dai suoi vetriCosì grandi, così verdi e tetriI suoi nudi celibiCosì grandi, severi e mobiliIn te Scese quindi la mia sposaIncompresa fu la rosaCome ogni altra cosaOh baby oh baby oh
Pela rua da saudadeVejo cores infinitasCaminhando pela cidadeSinto as cores da vida Na rua do meu passadoFalava tambem a desgraçaE por se cantar o fadoHavia uma cor de esperança Na rua da minha infanciaBrincavamos à vidaEramos duas criançasCom a inocencia vivida E hoje tudo mudouCaminhos desencontradosRuas pintadas de corQue se cruzam num fado TRADUCTION Par la rue de la saudadeJe vois des couleurs infiniesEn marchant dans la villeJe sens les couleurs de la vie Dans la rue de mon passéParlait aussi la disgrâce Et parc-qu’on chantait le fadoIl y avait une couleur d'espoir Dans la rue de mon enfanceNous jouions à la vie Nous étions deux enfantsAvec l'innocence vécue Et aujourd'hui tout à changéChemins opposésRues pleines de couleursQui se croisent en un fado
Paroles ... Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light ...Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light and hopeful with bright plucked melodies, ethereal synth sustain and soulful female vocals. Delicate beginnings build with beautiful, inspiring vocal harmonies. Minimal and atmospheric folk with full of emotion.
Winter morningI’m seducted by the dewBird song callingAs the sun comes into viewOver woodlandJust across the foggy plain I hear laughter In those trees my heart will stay
Mmmm Summer daydreamsLost in undulating shoresWater ripples Bodies crippled to the coreGentle sea breezeAll our troubles flew awayWater held me In that sea my heart will stay Oooo Birds are callingTrees are rustling in the breezeI get lost inPicture postcard memories.
Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light ...Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light and hopeful with bright plucked melodies and ethereal synth sustain. Minimal and atmospheric folk with full of emotion.
Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light ...Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light and hopeful with bright plucked melodies. Minimal and atmospheric folk with full of emotion. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward ...Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward proudly, female vocalist reminisce about old days, a little girl with a tenacity and self-belief. A letter to a younger self, conveying empowerment and trust. Feelgood vibes communicated at 01:00 through wistful chords and electric guitar. Lyrics about believing in your dreams.
Only six years old, I already knew,How my life would be, what I was gonna do,Had it all worked out, I didn't see a reason why it wouldn't come about,I dreamed, I hoped, believed,And everything else in between,There was nothing in this world stopping me. Fast forward to my early teens,I'd given up on the childhood dream,Sick of trying to fit in at school,Always being different and never being cool,I dreamed, I hoped, believed,And everything else in between,That I could be six years old again. When I was everything I wanted to be,Nothing seemed to be out of reach,Life was simple and time was on my side. To the little girl who loved to twirl around the bedroom dancing,Singing all the words into her hairbrush like the world was watching,Never lose your spark,Never lose your smile,Keep shining bright just like a star,You're perfect as you are. Started working at the local store,A good job, but wanted so much more,Too big for a small town,But not knowing how to break down all the doors,I dreamed, I hoped, believed,And everything else in between,That things would change. Didn't wanna meet mister right,Didn't need another reason to end up tied,Won't settle for settling down,When there’s a whole wide world just waiting to be found,I dreamed, I hoped, believed,And everything else in between,Needed to remember the time. When I was everything I wanted to be,Nothing seemed to be out of reach,Life was simple and time was on my side. To the little girl who loved to twirl around the bedroom dancing,Singing all the words into her hairbrush like the world was watching,Never lose your spark,Never lose your smile,Keep shining bright just like a star,You're perfect as you are, You're perfect as you are.
Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward ...Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward proudly with kick drum. A feeling of empowerment and strength, with a wistful tinge from heartfelt electric guitar. Feelgood vibes communicated at 01:00 with cathartic burst into echoing guitars and reassuring chord sequence. Alternate version.
Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward ...Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward proudly with kick drum. A feeling of empowerment and strength, with a wistful tinge from heartfelt electric guitar. Feelgood vibes communicated at 01:00 with cathartic burst into echoing guitars and reassuring chord sequence. Instrumental version
Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward ...Loving, personal, innocent. Heartfelt acoustic guitar pushes forward proudly with kick drum. A feeling of empowerment and strength, with a wistful tinge from heartfelt electric guitar. Feelgood vibes communicated at 01:00 with cathartic burst into reassuring chord sequence. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... French Touch. Synthwave. Synthpop dans un esprit 80s. Intro avec lead ...French Touch. Synthwave. Synthpop dans un esprit 80s. Intro avec lead de synthé analogique Juno 60. Entrainant, naif & amusant avec une pointe de nostalgie. Synthé analogique, voix d'homme vocodée & drum machine.
Paroles ... Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar is joined by ...Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar is joined by high-pitched, delicate male vocals. Storytelling vibe, with lyrics about a golden bird, notions of freedom of the soul and spiritual awakening. Sturdy country style with bright guitar and solid bass offer a sense of momentum, visions of old towns. Shift into blues refrain at 01:20 with repeated lyrics about depression and sadness.
Golden was the bird I knew,Sang a song so free then flew,And they won't come back,Can't come back. Golden was the bird long gone,Sang a little while, flew on,And they won't come back,Can't come back. Yeah, I woke one morning, long time gone,A magpie’d come to steal away my song,Was up against the window yeah tapping on the pane,But it couldn't get in, no, kept calling my name. Golden was the bird,And they won't come back.
Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar sets out a striking ...Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar sets out a striking energy. Sturdy country style with bright guitar and solid bass offer a sense of momentum, visions of old towns. Shift into reflective section with slowly rising pads. Instrumental version.
Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar sets out a striking ...Thoughtful, gentle, hurt. Serious country guitar sets out a striking energy. Sturdy country playing style offers a sense of momentum, visions of old towns. Shift into reflective section with slowly rising pads. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a ...Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a communal atmosphere, moving into buoyant folk pop style. Lyrics about looking back onto days where things were better, an indifference to the modern world, wishing to go back to good days of the past. Upbeat country style conveys an optimistic vibe, tinged with a feeling of party and fun.
Honey, times have changed,We've both been trying,But it’s time to move on. The good times, they're not the same,Maybe baby those good times,Have been and gone? In the good old days when life was easy,We'd be making music all night long,But honey, times have changed. In the good old days when life was easy,In the good old days when we were young,Waking in the morning, bright ‘n breezy,We'd be making sweet sweet music,All night long. Honey, times have changed.
Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a ...Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a communal atmosphere, moving into buoyant folk pop style. Upbeat country style conveys an optimistic vibe, tinged with a feeling of party and fun. Instrumental version.
Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a ...Nostalgic, rustic, upbeat. Acoustic guitar and clapping offers a communal atmosphere, moving into buoyant folk pop style. Upbeat country style conveys an optimistic vibe, tinged with a feeling of party and fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays alongside skipping, fun ...Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays alongside skipping, fun rhythm. Female vocals reminisce about old times, a feeling of appreciating a simpler time, thinking fondly about old songs and styles. Full bassline supports funky R&B tune, with simple piano conveying a feel good vibe.
They don't make them like they used to, Kinda tune that you can cruise to, They don't make them like they used to, Beats that make you move your body,
They don't make them like they used to, Kinda tune that you can move to, They don't make them like they used to, Take me right back to the 90s.
Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays alongside skipping, fun ...Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays alongside skipping, fun rhythm. A nostalgic energy using retro soulful R&B energy, thinking fondly about old songs and styles. Full bassline supports funky R&B tune, with simple piano conveying a feel good vibe. Instrumental version.
Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays, moving fluidly into bass ...Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays, moving fluidly into bass and vocal pairing. Female vocals reminisce about old times, a feeling of appreciating a simpler time, thinking fondly about old songs and styles. Funky R&B vibe creates a feelgood atmosphere. Stripped back underscore version.
Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays, moving fluidly into bass. ...Smooth, poppy, nostalgic. Warm piano plays, moving fluidly into bass. Feelgood vibe from uplifting bass tune, joined by R&B piano. Stripped back underscore version.
Paroles ... Punk rock / Pop Punk. Voix de femme puissante & accrocheuse avec ...Punk rock / Pop Punk. Voix de femme puissante & accrocheuse avec batterie rock massive & guitare véhémente. Trap rock hybride @ 0'30. Pré-refrain furieux & urgent @ 0'50. Chœur de stade @ 2'00. Vif, amer & endiablé.
I’m a little drunk waiting for your phone callI’m a little numb, and now I just can’t feel at allStaring at the sun I am almost blindBut I can’t stop to think about your presence in my mind I don’t know if I will make it outI hate the way I miss you so muchI hate the way you’re better off nowI wish I could say you still love meBut you ran away and leaving me with myself I hope that one dayYou’ll come back to meCan’t you see I'm the one for youNow that you’re gone I'm all alone (leaving me with myself)Now that you’re gone I'm all aloneI'm all alone I drove by your house, but you don’t live there anymoreAnd the only thing I wanted is to see you pass the doorBut I'm dreamingIt's not happeningMaybe you already forgot my nameAnd I don’t know if we’ll meet againI promise that it won’t be the same I hate the way I miss you so muchI hate the way you’re better off nowI wish I could say you still love meBut you ran away and leaving me with myself I hope that one dayYou’ll come back to meCan’t you see I'm the one for youNow that you’re gone I'm all alone (leaving me with myself)Now that you’re gone I'm all aloneI'm all alone I'm all aloneI'm all aloneOhhhhh I'm all aloneI'm all alone (I wish I could say)I'm all aloneI'm all alone I wish I could say you still love meBut you ran away and leaving me with myself I hope that one dayYou’ll come back to meCan’t you see I'm the one for youNow that you’re gone I'm all alone (leaving me with myself)Now that you’re gone I'm all aloneI'm all alone
Paroles ... Chanson cinématique dans un esprit celtique / moyenâgeux. ...Chanson cinématique dans un esprit celtique / moyenâgeux. Légendaire, narratif, sentimental & mélancolique. Femme chantant l'histoire oubliée d'un roi. Bandura, guitare, harpe, oud & luth.
Here's a tale That's lost in time Forgotten taleOf kingdom old On mountain peak There was a king Who ruled with might On golden throne Forgotten throne People loved their King and queen They ruled with love But not for long Betrayal fell Upon the king And his queen On fields of gold So long ago All that's left are Weeds and thorns Where light once shined On kingdom oldAll that's left are MemoriesOf king so bold And his golden throne Forgotten throne
Paroles ... Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light ...Relaxed, hypnotic, heartfelt. Brooding, ringing guitar becomes light and hopeful with bright plucked melodies, ethereal synth sustain and soulful female vocals. Delicate beginnings build with beautiful, inspiring vocal harmonies. Minimal and atmospheric folk with full of emotion.
Winter morningI’m seducted by the dewBird song callingAs the sun comes into viewOver woodlandJust across the foggy plain I hear laughter In those trees my heart will stay
Mmmm Summer daydreamsLost in undulating shoresWater ripples Bodies crippled to the coreGentle sea breezeAll our troubles flew awayWater held me In that sea my heart will stay Oooo Birds are callingTrees are rustling in the breezeI get lost inPicture postcard memories.
Paroles ... Nostalgic, offbeat & changing Latin-jazz-rock sung in Spanish. ...Nostalgic, offbeat & changing Latin-jazz-rock sung in Spanish. Painfully waiting in vain for a loved one. Female singer, Latin percussion, electric guitar, Spanish guitar, 'Llanero' cuatro & rock band. Lead saxophone & harp @ 2'46.
ES:
Una noche soñé
que me encontraba
contigo camino a la playa
Luego desperté corrí te busqué
aquí ya no estabas
Luego desperté corrí te busqué
aquí ya no estabas.
Palabras que llegan del viento
rumoran que yo aun no despierto
Aun así no escuche
corrí te busqué
aquí ya no estabas
Aun así no escuche
corrí te busqué
aquí ya no estabas
con la sombra de tu recuerdo
sigo aquí esperando tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor
Palabras que llegan de la luna
suspiran conmigo
esta noche oscura.
Quiero despertar
volverte a encontrar
tenerte a mi lado.
Quiero despertar
volverte a encontrar
tenerte a mi lado.
Con la sombra de tu recuerdo
sigo aquí esperando por tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor.
Con la sombra de tu recuerdo
sigo aquí esperando por tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor.
Con la sombra de tu recuerdo
sigo aquí esperando por tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor.
Con la sombra de tu recuerdo
sigo aquí esperando por tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor
La sombra de tu recuerdo
sigue aquí esperando por tu regreso
tanto silencio me tiene atormentada
por tu amor me muero de dolor
por tu amor me muero de dolor
por tu amor me muero de dolor
por tu amor me muero de dolor...
EN:
One night I dreamed
that I found myself
with you on my way to the beach
Then I woke up I ran I looked for you
but you were no longer here
Then I woke up I ran I looked for you
But you were no longer here.
Words that come from the wind
rumor that I'm not awake yet
Yet I didn't listen
I ran and looked for you
But you were no longer here
Yet I didn't listen
I ran and looked for you
But you were no longer here
with the shadow of your memory
I'm still here waiting for your return
so much silence has me tormented
for your love I die of pain
Words that come from the moon
sigh with me
in this dark night.
I want to wake up
to find you again
to have you by my side.
I want to wake up
to find you again
to have you by my side.
With the shadow of your memory
I'm still here waiting for your return
So much silence has me tormented
for your love I'm dying of pain.
With the shadow of your memory
I'm still here waiting for your return
So much silence keeps me tormented
for your love I'm dying of pain.
With the shadow of your memory
I'm still here waiting for your return
So much silence keeps me tormented
for your love I'm dying of pain.
With the shadow of your memory
I'm still here waiting for your return
So much silence keeps me tormented
For your love I'm dying of pain
The shadow of your memory
is still here waiting for your return
so much silence keeps me tormented
for your love I'm dying of pain
for your love I'm dying of pain
for your love I'm dying of pain
for your love I'm dying of pain...
Instrumental. Nostalgic, offbeat & changing Latin-jazz-rock. Latin ...Instrumental. Nostalgic, offbeat & changing Latin-jazz-rock. Latin percussion, electric guitar, Spanish guitar, 'Llanero' cuatro & rock band. Lead saxophone & harp @ 2'46.
Home at last,
the travel’s sure been a blast.
So glad to be back,
I’m so glad to be back.
What is that,
under our bed.
Sure as hell’s not mine.
I’m sure that it’s not mine.
Should I pretend
that I’ve seen nothing ?
Candlelight dinner
holding your hand.
Should you pretend
that nothing happend ?
Candlelight dinner
holding my hand.
Home at last,
the travel’s sure been a blast.
So glad to be back,
I’m so glad to be back.
Should I pretend
that I’ve seen nothing ?
Candlelight dinner
holding your hand.
Should you pretend
that nothing happend ?
Candlelight dinner
holding my hand.
Lie to me and I’ll lie to you
A lie to wash it clean
I wanted to believe in you
But the truth can’t be unseen
Paroles ... Folk-rock nostalgique, tendre & réfléchi, chanté en espagnol. Voix ...Folk-rock nostalgique, tendre & réfléchi, chanté en espagnol. Voix d'homme, guitare folk, cymbales. Guitare électrique avec fx Leslie & groupe complet @0'59.
ES:
Solo aquel matiz quedó
Al intentar ser el mejor
Al momento de andar
Sin ti.
Tras banalizar mi ayer
Mi devoción perdió el edén
Siendo algo tan normal en mi.
Por ser tan informal
Me confundí al pensar
En mi…
Siendo el detractor que fui
Trate al sentir que sonreír
Podría ser natural en mi
Solo aquel matiz quedó
Al intentar ser el mejor
Al momento de andar
Sin ti
Por ser tan informal
Me confundí al pensar
En mi…
Pronto para olvidar
Y tarde para perdonar
No es fácil olvidar
Sin ti.
EN:
Only that nuance remained
When I tried to be the best
At the moment of being
Without you.
After banalizing my yesterday
My devotion lost its Eden
Being something so normal in me.
For being so casual
I got confused thinking
In me...
Being the detractor that I was
I tried to feel that smiling
Could be natural to me
Only that nuance remained
In trying to be the best
At the moment of walking
Without you
For being so casual
I got confused when I thought
In me...
Too soon to forget
And late to forgive
It's not easy to forget
Without you.
Paroles ... Nostalgique, sentimental & dark. Groupe rock avec chanteur.
Back to the plane, you know Somehow I've got to go Home is a cold case I thing you should go Tears are a fact and a call Here, on my cheeks when I fall Colours are blending in my dreams As I move along Too many hours a day No single place to go Low grounds and far space On the same window I know the key to the door You've got to push down a wall There is nothing left to hear Nothing more to grow The only one feeling, everyone's got A lonely heart's colour is anyone's black All in all better, when feeling off track Every soul living's got the tears in the back Some sing the dark away Some say the day will shine So much for light ray I rise at night-time Shade on the sands of the shore Fades on us for evermore You are a question to my ears With answers on the floor The only one feeling, everyone's got A lonely heart's colour is anyone's black All in all better, when feeling off track Every soul living's got the tears in the back The only one feeling, everyone's got A lonely heart's colour is anyone's black All in all better, when feeling off track Every soul living's got the tears in the back ad lib
