Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Female voice, electric guitar, strings & Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Female voice, electric guitar, strings & rhythm.歌词
Italiano Ritornello :
Ballare, Ballare si si si si Tornare Tornare no no no no Girare si, cantare si Dormire no
Strofe :
Dipingi con la matita nera Il contorno dei tuoi occhi verdi Uno sguardo di felina Nottambula Tu tracci disegni scolpisci Petali di rose rosse Sul’orlo delle tue labbra Tu girerai tutta per la notte finché sara mattino Perché lo sai la vita e breve, Allora...
Ondeggia il tuo corpo snello E Piano pian’ il tuo profumo Diffonde in mezzo alla folla Nottambula Anche ad occhi chiusi Lo sai ché notan' solo te
Al chiarore della luna
Tu girerai tutta per la notte finché sara mattino Perché lo sai la vita e breve, Allora...
Français
Refrain :
Danser, oui
Danser, oui Rentrer, non Rentrer, non, Tourner oui, chanter oui Dormir, non !
Couplets :
Tu soulignes au crayon noir le contour de tes yeux verts Un regard de féline Noctambule Tu traces, dessines et découpes Des pétales de roses rouges Sur l'ourlet de tes lèvres Tu sortiras toute la nuit Jusqu'au petit matin Car tu sais que la vie est courte Alors...
Ton corps mince ondule Et petit à petit ton parfum Se diffuse dans la foule Noctambule Même avec les yeux fermés Tu sais qu'ils ne voient que toi Dans la clarté de la lune Tu sortiras toute la nuit Jusqu'au petit matin Car tu sais que la vie est courte Alors...
English
Chorus
Dance Dance yes Go home no Go home no Spin around yes, sing yes Sleep no
Verse
You underline in black crayon The curve of your green eyes A feline look Nocturnal You trace, draw and cut out Petals of red roses On the edge of your lips You will go out all night long Until the early hours Because you know that life is short. Allora…
Your slim body sways And little by little your sent Wafts over the crowd Nocturnal Even with your eyes closed You know that they see only you By the light of the moon You will go out all night long Until the early hours Because you know that life is short. Allora…
Song. Sung in Italian with an English accent. 60's. Female voice, Song. Sung in Italian with an English accent. 60's. Female voice, electric guitar, strings & rhythm.歌词
English
Chorus
Dance Dance yes Go home no Go home no Spin around yes, sing yes Sleep no
Verse
You underline in black crayon The curve of your green eyes A feline look Nocturnal You trace, draw and cut out Petals of red roses On the edge of your lips You will go out all night long Until the early hours Because you know that life is short. Allora…
Your slim body sways And little by little your sent Wafts over the crowd Nocturnal Even with your eyes closed You know that they see only you By the light of the moon You will go out all night long Until the early hours Because you know that life is short. Allora… Italiano Ritornello :
Ballare, Ballare si si si si Tornare Tornare no no no no Girare si, cantare si Dormire no
Strofe :
Dipingi con la matita nera Il contorno dei tuoi occhi verdi Uno sguardo di felina Nottambula Tu tracci disegni scolpisci Petali di rose rosse Sul’orlo delle tue labbra Tu girerai tutta per la notte finché sara mattino Perché lo sai la vita e breve, Allora...
Ondeggia il tuo corpo snello E Piano pian’ il tuo profumo Diffonde in mezzo alla folla Nottambula Anche ad occhi chiusi Lo sai ché notan' solo te
Al chiarore della luna
Tu girerai tutta per la notte finché sara mattino Perché lo sai la vita e breve, Allora...
Français
Refrain :
Danser, oui
Danser, oui Rentrer, non Rentrer, non, Tourner oui, chanter oui Dormir, non !
Couplets :
Tu soulignes au crayon noir le contour de tes yeux verts Un regard de féline Noctambule Tu traces, dessines et découpes Des pétales de roses rouges Sur l'ourlet de tes lèvres Tu sortiras toute la nuit Jusqu'au petit matin Car tu sais que la vie est courte Alors...
Ton corps mince ondule Et petit à petit ton parfum Se diffuse dans la foule Noctambule Même avec les yeux fermés Tu sais qu'ils ne voient que toi Dans la clarté de la lune Tu sortiras toute la nuit Jusqu'au petit matin Car tu sais que la vie est courte Alors...
Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out with fast riff moving into an Arabic-coded rhythm and instrumentation style. Female Turkish vocals offer an impassioned energy. Images of hot places and authentic Turkish destinations. A person walking through bazaars and bars, looking for a loved one or some meaning in life. Guitar riff inspires a sense of fun and liveliness. An adventure in an exotic place.歌词
Kafede oturuyorum, Ve pencereden disari bakiyorum, Keskễ begun yagmur yagsaydi, Her sey cok bos/sikici geliyor, Keske yagmur damlalari kaypilarmy/alip götirs.
Sonra seni gördüm, Gözlerîne bir kez/baktim ve anladim, Ben bitmistim, Seni gördügüm an, (O karank gözlerden gelen bakis.
Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out with fast riff moving into an Arabic-coded rhythm and instrumentation style. Images of hot places and authentic Turkish destinations. A person walking through bazaars and bars, looking for a loved one or some meaning in life. Guitar riff inspires a sense of fun and liveliness. An adventure in an exotic place. Instrumental version.
Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Drums land with a fun rocky bassline Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Drums land with a fun rocky bassline that is joined by dirty guitar chords with wah-wah effect. A fun and lively aura. An adventure in an exotic place. Bed version.
Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out Adventurous, rustic, Turkish. Spiky harmonised guitar spirals out with rustic organs. Images of hot places and authentic Turkish destinations. A person walking through bazaars and bars, looking for a loved one or some meaning in life. Stripped back underscore version.
Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin playing give a sense of uncertainty and intrigue, before setting off on a plodding slow rhythm. An emotional air with a tinge of silliness, an overly emotional character in a tragic comedy. Rhythm and subtle instrumentation give a theatrical energy.
Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin playing give a sense of uncertainty and intrigue, before setting off on a plodding slow rhythm. An emotional air with a tinge of silliness, an overly emotional character in a tragic comedy. Rhythm and subtle instrumentation give a theatrical energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin Sneaky, comical, dramatic. Plucked strings and Italian mandolin playing give a sense of uncertainty and intrigue, before setting off on a plodding slow rhythm. An emotional air with a tinge of silliness, an overly emotional character in a tragic comedy. A classic air from trumpet at 01:34. Rhythm and subtle instrumentation give a theatrical energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop song based on a bossa nova Easygoing, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop song based on a bossa nova rhythm. I'm like a giant dreaming of traveling with you... Acoustic guitar, caxixi, tamborim, female vocal & male backing vocals. Strings @ 1'56.歌词
BR:
Longe desse ar, longe desse caos
Longe la no mar, longe desse caos...
Ando pensando em ser gigante
Viajar pra todos os planos
Sem ter plano nenhum
Ando sonhando com o instante
Em que eu possa voar longe
E ver o mundo de onde ninguém mais pode ver
Ando sonhando em ser gigante
Mas se você estiver nos planos
É bem melhor eu e você.
Só pra te dizer que era uma era de quem dera
Mas não me espera que hoje o tempo
É meu colega
Só te levo pérolas, você diz que quer joias
E me namora, e me namora.
Nessa condição de vida longe de você
Procuro nos mares mil tesouros pra entender
E já não importa o que eles vão dizer
Só me namora...
Ando pensando em ser gigante
Viajar pra todos os planos
Sem ter plano nenhum
Ando sonhando com o instante
Em que eu possa voar longe
E ver o mundo de onde ninguém mais pode ver
Eu e você...
Longe desse ar, longe desse caos
Longe la no mar, longe desse caos...
Eu e você
Longe desse ar
Que possa nos pegar
Longe desse cais
Longe desse mal
Longe desse ar
Longe desse caos
Longe desse mal...
ENG:
Giant
Far from this air, far from this chaos
Far out to sea, far away from this chaos...
I'm thinking of being a giant
Traveling to every plane
Without having any plan
I've been dreaming of the moment
When I can fly far away
And see the world from where no one else can
I've been dreaming of being a giant
But if you're in the plans
It's better to have you and me.
Just to tell you that it was a bygone era
But don't expect me, today time
Is my colleague
I only bring you pearls, you say you want jewels
And you flirt with me, and you flirt with me.
In this life far from you
I search the seas for a thousand treasures to understand
And it doesn't matter what they say anymore
Just date me...
I'm thinking of being a giant
Traveling to every plane
Without having any plans
I've been dreaming of the moment
When I can fly away
And see the world from where no one else can
Me and you...
Far from this air, far from this chaos
Far out to sea, far away from this chaos...
Me and you
Far from this air
That can catch us
Far from this pier
Far from this evil
Far from this air
Far from this chaos
Far from this evil...
Instrumental. Underscore. Easy-going, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop Instrumental. Underscore. Easy-going, sweet & carefree Brazilian pop track based on a bossa nova rhythm. Acoustic guitar, caxixi, tamborim. Strings @ 1'56.
LES ANGESÉtaient-ce les humeurs de l’automne Mélancolie des feuilles sous les ormes Était-ce la couleur de l’air, la douceur de l’eau Tout ce qui fait encore danser les roseauxÉtait-ce la béance de ton cœur La triste précision des longues heures Ou était-ce le fond du temps, le fond des gens, Profondément, les vivants...?Il est trop tôt ce soir Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le vent.Était-ce la hauteur des étoiles Qui ont soudain hissé leurs grandes voiles Emmenant avec elle, les fées Dérobant la brillance de l’été Les anges Était-ce l’insouciance du hasard Que l’on a vu sortir trop en retard Et qui sous ta fenêtre a oublié L’appel du temps, l’éternité.Il est trop tôt ce soir Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le ventÉtait-ce la figure du triste monde Colère de la mer qui monte Était-ce le fond des villes, les ports trop loin L’indifférence de chaque matin.Était-ce l’impuissance de tes peurs Les mains vides de sens, dans l’ampleur Adieu le sort, adieu l’exil Adieu l’existence tranquille.
French love song in a jazzy mood. Confident & peaceful. Male & woman French love song in a jazzy mood. Confident & peaceful. Male & woman voices, piano, accordion & rhythm.歌词
Au jour de fête de ma tête Le soleil éblouit mes rêves Je vois la rose et le muguet Danser au feu de ma gaieté
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Couleurs odeurs tout avive La flamme tendre de ma vie Le parfum voluptueux des jours Etourdit le cœur de mes sens
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Pourquoi pleurer quand la vie va Le noir destin dort sur la rive Et passe la barque de mon trépasPremier arrêt vers la dérive
Brûlent les jours dans un sourire
Et je rame vers l’au-delà Une rame ici et une rame là
Avec la crainte de la fiancée
Désordonnée mais décidée
Une flamme lèche ma joie
Où irai-je si ce n’est là
Où reposent tous les sans foi
Dans le lit du Nirvana
FEAST DAY
The day of my head’s feast day My dreams are dazzled by the sun I see the rose and the lily of the valley Dancing to the fire of my joy The days are burning in a smile
Colours and smells brighten The tender flame of my life The voluptuous perfume of my days Makes dizzy the heart of my senses
Why cry when life is ok The dark destiny sleeps on the bank And the barque of my demise passes by
And I row towards the hereafter An oar here and a oar there With the dread of the betrothed Disoriented but determined
A flame licks at my joy Where will I go if not there Where all the faithless lie in repose In the bed of Nirvana
French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful & airy. Male & woman French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful & airy. Male & woman voices, piano, accordion & rhythm.歌词
French love song in a groovy mood. Determined & jazzy. Male & woman French love song in a groovy mood. Determined & jazzy. Male & woman voices, sequencing, Fender Rhodes & rhythm.歌词
Hop hop va le monde Hop hop hop notre monde
Dans un champ des fruits murs
Sur une plage deux beaux seins
Et sur l’eau un mat’lot
Hop hop va le monde
Hop hop hop notre monde
Dans ma rue des bobos
Refont l’monde, dans l’ métro
Des clodos de not’ monde
Hop hop va le monde
Hop hop hop notre monde
Sous les ors du palais Il fait bon, il fait frais,
On sourit à not’ monde
Une loi, bonne loi
Est votée donnant l’droit
D’interdire notre monde
Hop hop va le monde
Hop hop hop notre monde
C’est la joie et tant pis Si le monde s’rétrécit
Aux heureux de ce monde
Hop hop va le monde
Hop hop hop notre monde
Au dehors sur la mer,
Dans l’désert on est pris
On périt entre soi
Comme des chiens
Hop hop va le monde
Hop hop hop notre monde
In a field of ripe fruits On a beach two beautiful breasts
And on the water a sailor
Hop hop goes the world
Hop hop hop our world
In my street the young bourgeois
Are changing the world
In the metro the trumps of our world
Hop hop goes the world
Hop hop hop our world
In the splendour of the palace
It feels fine, it’s cool
We can smile at our world
A law a good law
Is voted giving us the right
To prohibit our world
What joy! and too bad If the world is getting narrower
France. Jazz ballad. Melancholic & peaceful. Bass, Ebow, trumpet, France. Jazz ballad. Melancholic & peaceful. Bass, Ebow, trumpet, electric guitar, accordion & drum.
Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in English. Female singer, Bolero pop, seductive & sensual. Sung in English. Female singer, electric guitar, Latin percussion, organ, synth.歌词
Cobblestone roads and streetlights Coffee bought for a fair price Fingers linked so sweetly like Leaves and roses intertwined You and me under twilight
Seasons pass but you shine bright Million words i could say twice Four of them come to my mind
Ooh,
Come close to me baby come, Come close to me Your eyes can’t hide your secret smiles Don’t let the others see Cause they’re just for me They’re just for me
Bababadadada Raindrops drip down windowsills and i, i
Bababadadada Raindrops drip down windowsills and i’m
Ready to tell you now!
Cobblestone roads and streetlights Coffee bought for a fair price Fingers linked so sweetly like Leaves and roses intertwined You and me under twilight Seasons pass but you shine bright Million words i could say twice so just stay, Close to me
Song. Nostalgic. Sung in Italian. Male voice, acoustic guitar, piano, Song. Nostalgic. Sung in Italian. Male voice, acoustic guitar, piano, mandolin, accordion & rhythm.歌词
ItalianoDove sono biscottini e caramelle,
l'olio fresco dal mulino, il bardolino, pane tondo cotto al forno di mattonelle,
mi ricordo, di tutto mi ricordo. Dove sono ceci fave per le minestre,
l’uovo col marsala, le frittelle,
il sapor' delle zucchine del giardino,
se n’è andato tutto via con il vento.
Passa un giorno di più,
e tutto sembra come fosse ieri,
passa la vita veloce,
e niente resta più come prima.
I boschetti con i funghi son perduti,
e la briscola in famiglia, non si fa più,
il suon dell'organetto dello zio,
mi ricordo, di tutto mi ricordo.
La bottega della Lina, il cenciaiolo,
limoncello e cassate a due soldi,
e le donne al lavatorio, la befana,
se n’è andato tutto via con il vento.
Biciclette e bagni al mare in agosto, i fumetti con Minnie, e topolino,
la pesca della trota con il nonno,
mi ricordo, di tutto mi ricordo.
E fuggita la ragazza dagli occhi chiari,
la quercia del cortile, l'inchiostro blu,
e il cinema all' aperto con Maria, se n’è andato tutto via con il vento.
Français
Où sont les gâteaux et le caramel L’huile nouvelle du moulin,
Le pain rond cuit au four de brique Je me souviens, je me souviens de tout
Où sont les pois chiches et les fèves pour les minestrones L’œuf au Marsala, les beignets L’odeur des courgettes dans le jardin Tout a disparu avec le vent
Un jour de plus est passé Et tout semble comme si c’était hier La vie passe si vite Et plus rien n’est plus comme autrefois
Les bois aux champignons sont perdus On ne joue plus à la briscola en famille, Le son de l’accordéon de l’oncle, Je me souviens, je me souviens de tout
La boutique de Lina, le chiffonnier Limoncello et cassate à deux sous Et les femmes au lavoir, la befana Tout a disparu avec le vent
La bicyclette et les bains de mer en août Les bandes dessinées avec Minnie et Mickey La pêche à la truite avec le grand-père Je me souviens, je me souviens de tout
La jeune fille aux yeux clairs a disparu Le chêne de la cour, l’encre bleue Et le cinéma en plein air avec Maria Tout a disparu avec le vent
English
Where are the cakes and the caramels The oil fresh from the mill The round bread baked in the brick oven I remember, I remember everything
Where are the chick peas
End the broad beans from the minestrone Eggs in Marsala, the doughnuts The smell of zucchinis in the garden Everything has gone with the wind
Another day has gone by And all is as if it was yesterday Life goes by so fast And nothing is like it used to be
The mushroom woods have gone We no longer play briscola as a family, The sound of my uncle’s arccordion, I remember, I remember everything
Lina’s little shop, the rag and bone man Limoncello and cassate a penny a piece And women in the wash house, la befana Everything has gone with the wind
The bicycle and swimming in the August sea The cartoons with Minnie and mickey Trout fishing with granddad
The young bright-eyed girl has disappeared The oak-tree in the garden, the blue ink And the open-air cinema with Maria Everything has gone with the wind
Fenesta vascia 'e padrona crudele, Quanta suspire mm'haje fatto jettare!... Mm'arde stu core, comm'a na cannela, Bella, quanno te sento annommenare! Oje piglia la 'sperienza de la neve! La neve? Fredda e se fa maniare... E tu comme si' tanta aspra e crudele?! Muorto mme vide e nun mme vu? ' ajutare!?...
Vorr? A addeventare no picciuotto, Co na langella a ghire vennenn'acqua, Pe' mme ne j? Da chisti palazzuotte: Belli ffemmene meje, ah! Chi v? ' acqua... Se vota na nennella da ll? 'ncoppa: Chi? 'sto ninno ca va vennenn'acqua? E io responno, co parole accorte: So' lacreme d'ammore e non? Acqua!...
Finestra bassa di una padrona crudele, quanti sospiri mi hai fatto buttare. Mi arde questo cuore, come una candela, bella quando ti sento nominare.
Prendi l'esperienza della neve. La neve e' fredda e si fa toccare. E tu come sei tanto aspra e crudele? Mi vedi morto e non mi vuoi aiutare?
Vorrei diventare un bambino, con una lancella andare e vendere acqua, per andarmene via da questi palazzotti. Belle donne mie, ah. Chi vuole acqua.
Si gira una ragazza da li sopra: "Chi e' questo ragazzo che vende acqua?" E io rispondo, con parole misurate: "Sono lacrime d'amore e non e' acqua".
Français
Fenêtre basse d’une maîtresse cruelle, que de soupirs tu m’as fait gaspiller… mon cœur brûle comme une bougie, ma belle, si j’entends prononcer ton nom ! Prends donc exemple sur la neige : elle est froide, mais elle se laisse caresser, et avec moi, tu es si âpre et cruelle, que tu me vois mourir et tu ne veux pas m’aider ?
Je voudrais devenir un vendeur ambulant, qui vend l’eau avec sa carafe, pour crier d’une maison à l’autre : “Mes belles femmes, qui veut de l’eau ?” Et une fille me voit de son balcon et me dit : “Qui est ce garçon qui vend de l’eau ?” et je lui répondrais avec des mots attristés : “Ce sont des larmes d’amour, ce n’est pas de l’eau !.....”
English
Low window of cruel mistress, How many sighs I made for you! My heart burns, like a candle When I hear your name, my beauty!
Oh, be like the snow! The snow is cold but one can touch it. And you, how can you be so stern and cruel? Seeing me dying, don't you want to help me?
I wish I was a boy again Who sells water in a street, To go away from here to big houses: Dear ladies! Ah! Who wants some water?
If any girl asks from balcony: "Who is this guy who sells water?" I'll answer ,with reserve: "It's my tears of love, it's not water!"
French song. Pop ballad / neo retro / romantic movie. Dreamy, shy & French song. Pop ballad / neo retro / romantic movie. Dreamy, shy & lazy. Female singer, twangy & folk guitars, bass & rhythm.歌词
Ramasser les coquillages, les plus jolis et au passageCaresser votre visage, sous la pluie sans maquillage On voudrait laisser le vent soulever les sentiments Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.
Vous êtes beau comme un poème, aussi drôle que Woody Allen Un cadeau tombé du ciel, à rendre folle les lycéennes On voudrait laisser le vent soulever les sentiments Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.
Si je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant.
Vous me parlez en italien, je comprends pas bien les paroles Vous aimez l’histoire sans fin, je vous vois vous mon idole J’aimerais laisser le vent soulever les sentiments Pour de vrai je vous aime tant, j’envoie valser les amants.
Si je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant Et je vois souffler le vent, j’ai froid quand je vous attends S’il vous plaît laissez le temps s’arrêter un instant
English translation :
A WALK IN THE CLOUDS Picking up shells, the prettiest and at the same time
Stroking your face, in the rain with no make-up
We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings
For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.
You're as handsome as a poem, as funny as Woody Allen
A gift fallen from the sky, driving the high school girls crazy
We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings
For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.
If I see the wind blowing, I’m cold waiting for you If you please, make time stop for a moment.
You speak to me in Italian, I don’t understand the words You like an unending story, I see you, you, my idol We would like to let the wind lift up our feelings
For truly, I love you so much, I send lovers a-waltzing.
French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female singer, electric keyboard, saxophone & rhythm.歌词
Comme toutes les filles j’aime aller danser ,faire la fête et bien m’amuserlaisser mon coeur chavirer. Comme toutes les filles j’aime imaginer de belles histoires qui me font rêver fais pas la tête …tu dois changer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout , du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou.
Comme toutes les filles j’aime les garçons et leur façon de me regarder mais c’est juste pour jouer. Comme tous les gars tu regardes les filles et c’est ainsi je dois l’accepter mais regarder n’est pas aimer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout, du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou. English translation :
JEALOUS like all girls I like to dance, party and have fun
let my heart break like all girls, I like to imagine beautiful stories that make me dream
Don’t worry ... you have to change
you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
like all girls I like boys and the way they look at me
but it's just a game like all the guys, you look at girls and I have to accept it
but looking is not loving you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
French song. Pop song. Driving, sensual & catchy. Male & female French song. Pop song. Driving, sensual & catchy. Male & female singer, bass, synth, electric guitar & rhythm.歌词
Je te prends au motJe te prends au sérieux Je te prends si tu prends les devants
Je te prends de haut Je te prends aux yeux Tu me prends si je prends les devants
J'te prends pas pour la vie Je te prends sans enjeu Je te prends sur le champ je t'attends
J'te prends pas pour un con J'te prends pas quoi que Je te prendrai par les sentiments
JE TE PRENDS QUAND TU VEUX (x3) JE TE PRENDS
Je te prends dans la nuit Tu te prends au jeu
Tu comprends t'en a fallu du temps
Je te prends jusqu'au jour Je te prends par le coeur Si tu me prends jusqu'au soleil couchant
Tu me prends par le cou Te reprends pas mieux On s'éprend sans perdre un seul instant
J'te prends pas au berceau J'te prends pas devant dieu
Tu t'méprends je t'y prends j'te descends
JE TE PRENDS QUAND TU VEUX (3) JE TE PRENDS
Je te prends au mot Je te prends au sérieux Je te prends si tu prends les devants
Je te prends de haut Je te prends aux yeux Tu me prends si je prends les devants
JE TE PRENDS QUAND TU VEUX (3) JE TE PRENDS QUAND TU VEUX
English translation : I TAKE YOU I take you at your word
I take you seriously
I take you if you take the lead I take you from above
I take you in the eyes
You take me if I take the lead I don’t take you for life
I take you without question
I take you right away, I wait for you I don’t take you for a fool I don’t take anything
I will take you by feelings I TAKE YOU WHEN YOU WANT (x3) I TAKE YOU I take you in the night
You get into the game
You understand, it took you a long time I take you until the day I take you by the heart
If you take me to the setting sun You take me by the neck
It couldn’t be better We fall in love without losing a moment I don’t take you in the cradle
I don’t take you before God
You're mistaken
I take you
I take you down I TAKE YOU WHEN YOU WANT (3) I TAKE YOU I take you at your word
I take you seriously
I take you if you take the lead I take you from above
I take you in the eyes
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Pop rock / underscore. Driving, sensual & catchy. Electric guitar Pop rock / underscore. Driving, sensual & catchy. Electric guitar solo @ 1'41. Bass, synth, electric guitar & rhythm.
French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female singer, electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.歌词
Tu esSi près
De lui
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part là-bas S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part-là-bas
S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas
Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
English translation : LEAVE HIM FOR ME (Clocks) You are
So close
To him
I see you,
Lucie I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
I am like that
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Lucie Leave him for me
Lucie
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Please don’t kiss him
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
Ah Lucie Come dance with me Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
Ah Lucie
Come dance with me
Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
I see you Lucie
I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
I am like that p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #222222} p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; color: #222222; min-height: 15.0px}
Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
