Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a meaningfulness and tinges of sadness. Strings sweep in creating an expansive atmosphere, an icy plain or desert land. Hang drum becomes more intricate and feelings of worry grow, an individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, or find a loved one.
Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a Energetic, yearning, cold. Rhythmic hang drum melody instils a meaningfulness and tinges of sadness. Atmosphere reminiscent of an icy plain or desert land. Hang drum becomes more intricate and feelings of worry grow, an individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, find a loved one. Stripped back underscore version.
Yearning, cold. Euphoric string swells reach out from an icy or Yearning, cold. Euphoric string swells reach out from an icy or desert plain, conveying an austere sense of worry. Subtle bass and kick begin to pound, a feeling of determination beginning to grow alongside cold string sounds. An individual making their way through adverse weather and torment in order to make it home, find a loved one. Stripped back underscore version.
Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Strings drift in with a knowing Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Strings drift in with a knowing sequence, noble notes conveying a feeling of loss and pain in a sophisticated and proud manner. Reminiscent of royalty or the leader of people suffering but remaining resolute. Hang drum begins, offering a striding rhythm picked up by strings as mood begins to brighten. Momentum dies away, replaced with a sturdy hang drum sequence moving with a solid beat and climaxing with piano.
Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Hang drum plays noble melody conveying Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Hang drum plays noble melody conveying a feeling of loss and pain in a sophisticated and proud manner. Reminiscent of royalty or the leader of people suffering but remaining resolute. A striding rhythm conveying a sense of progression and momentum. Momentum dies away, replaced with a sturdy hang drum sequence moving with a solid beat climaxing with piano. Stripped back underscore version.
Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Strings drift in with a knowing Anguished, sorrowful, dutiful. Strings drift in with a knowing sequence, noble notes conveying a feeling of loss and pain in a sophisticated and proud manner. Reminiscent of royalty or the leader of people suffering but remaining resolute. Echoing choral voices drift out as momentum is replaced by tragic progression. Stripped back underscore version.
Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. Sentimental, melancholic & poignant lo-fi folk-pop sung in Spanish. Getting over heartbreak. Female singer, female backing vocals & Spanish guitar with flanger fx.歌词
ES:
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
me he quedao' sin bromas se me ha caído el show
se ha caído al suelo como a Amy el Ron
más fuera de órbita que fuera estoy yo
de tu mala onda con tu falsa socialización
mírame a la cara pa' mirarme el corazón
el mismo que dejaste en estado de inanición
estás más vacía que un colegio en domingo
te juro que estás en proceso de extinción
estoy en una línea de paralelismos
en la misma recta que un coche en un abismo
en la misma recta que tres vasos de lean
más fuera que dentro más rota que estando aquí
más colocada que los de Requiem For a Dream
más arropada de lo que podría pedir
no soy Jezzebel pero tampoco estoy bien
y hace tiempo que me arde poco a poco la piel
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
mis mejillas son rojas las cadenas me aprietan
los cielos son escombros entre ruinas abiertas
en la calle hay una vieja que siempre me mira mal
en la calle hay una grieta que me hace tropezar
voy determinada con todo a determinar
buscando unos ojitos que sepan empatizar
aunque pa'l caso todo me da igual
gata de calle gata deja de llamar
porque llamas si después no va' poder quedar
porque llamas pa' abrir una herida por cerrar
llamas pa cerrar una brecha en tu conciencia
tienes un seis 3 veces tatuado en la lengua
y no quiero que me digas que me entiendes
que te compadezcas pa luego perderte
y no quiero que me digas que lo sientes
sabes bien que es como un cabezazo en la frente
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caerme de espaldas
sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
Dime como el tiempo sanará lo que hiciste
dímelo
dime como se mide
como mido las distancias
entre el suelo y la cama sin caer
sin caerme de espaldas
EN:
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
I've run out of jokes I've dropped the show
I've fallen to the ground like the Amy's rhum
I'm more out of orbit than ever
with your bad vibe and your fake socialization
look me in the face to look at my heart
the same one you left in a state of starvation
you're emptier than a school on Sunday
I swear you're in the process of extinction
I'm on a parallel line
on the same straight line as a car in an abyss
on the same straight line as three lean glasses
more out than in more broken than being here
more poised than those of Requiem For a Dream
more tucked in than I could ever ask for
I'm not Jezzebel but I'm not well either
and my skin has been burning slowly for a while now
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
my cheeks are red the chains tighten my grip
the skies are rubble among open ruins
in the street there's an old woman who always looks at me dirty
in the street there's a crack that makes me stumble
I go determined with everything to determine
looking for a pair of eyes that can empathise
but for me it's all the same
street cat street cat stop calling
why are you calling if later you won't show up
why are you calling to open a wound to close
you call to close a gap in your conscience
you have a six three times tattooed on your tongue
and I don't want you to tell me that you understand me
that you pity me to then get lost
and I don't want you to tell me that you're sorry
you know well that it's like a headbutt on the forehead
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling backwards
without falling
without falling backwards
Tell me how time will heal what you did
tell me
tell me how to measure it
how do I measure the distances
between the floor and the bed without falling
without falling backwards
Poignant, building & emotional ballad-pop sung in Spanish. Poignant, building & emotional ballad-pop sung in Spanish. Frustration over heartbreak. Female singer, electronic strings, synth, electronic percussion, Spanish & electric guitar.歌词
ES:
tengo la mirada en el suelo
porque tiemblo si te veo
cada paso que doy es palo de ciego
cada día sin ti es morder el hielo
tengo la mirada en el suelo
pero cuando las cruzamos es volver al día primero
y al cigarro consumiéndose en los dedos
tu buscas perderme pero yo me quedo
pienso cada día
pienso cada noche
pienso en tus mensajes
y en la rabia de ya no sentir tu roce
y escuchar
todo el rato tu nombre
y volver hasta el principio
por miedo a que se me borre
el recuerdo es un arma de doble filo
te llevo siempre en el pecho
pero duele como un tiro
y no puedo más
si me rompes por lo menos dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
ojalá tenerte y que me quieras de verdad
que tu mente se enderezca y que me sepas valorar
que tu carita de mala no me hubiese hecho caer
que las charlas en el parque no me dejen del revés
que la calle no te mate
que no te vea caer
que tus decisiones fueran hojas de papel
pa' podértelas romper
pa' podértelas romper
no quiero puntos de vista
quiero volver a nacer
no quiero que me comprendas
ni estar fuera de mi piel
quiero sentirme las manos
en la playa de ahí arriba
sentir tus labios con la sal en las encías
no perdono a los cobardes
y no me perdono a mí
por no saber alejarme
cuando me quise morir
pero que penumbra hubiese sentido
si a ti en la vida no te hubiera conocido
te elijo primero
te elijo primero
siempre fuiste tu
siempre fuiste tu
te elijo primero
te elijo primero
el daño es certero
pero como tú
pero como tú
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
dame un beso de verdad
si me rompes por lo menos dame un beso de verdad
EN:
I have my eyes on the ground
because I tremble if I see you
every step I take is a blind man's stick
every day without you is biting the ice
my eyes are on the ground
but when we cross them it's like going back to day one
and the cigarette burning in my fingers
you seek to lose me but I stay
I think every day
I think every night
I think of your messages
and in the rage of no longer feeling your touch
and hear
your name all the time
and go back to the beginning
for fear of being erased
the memory is a double-edged sword
I always carry you in my chest
but it hurts like a shot
and I can't take it anymore
if you break me at least give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
I wish I could have you and that you really love me
that your mind would straighten up and that you would know how to value me
that your bad face had not made me fall down
that the chats in the park don't turn me upside down
that the street doesn't kill you
that I don't see you fall
that your decisions were sheets of paper
so that I can tear them up
so that I can tear them up
I don't want points of view
I want to be born again
I don't want you to understand me
nor to be out of my skin
I want to feel my hands
on the beach up there
feel your lips with the salt on my gums
I don't forgive cowards
and I don't forgive myself
for not knowing how to walk away
when I wanted to die
but what a darkness I would have felt
if I had never met you in my life
I choose you first
I choose you first
it was always you
it was always you
I choose you first
I choose you first
the damage is certain
but like you
but like you
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
give me a real kiss
Delicate, tender & romantic French waltz in the style of the 40s & Delicate, tender & romantic French waltz in the style of the 40s & 50s. Small ensemble with piano, pizzicato strings & flute. Suggested for nostalgic romance.
Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz Gypsy jazz in a French spirit. Relax but tender & nostalgic. Jazz guitar, whistling, double-bass & piano.
French waltz in a belle-Epoque spirit. Romantic, lazy & tender French waltz in a belle-Epoque spirit. Romantic, lazy & tender old-fashioned waltz in a Belle-Epoque mood. String orchestra & piano. Suggested for historical documentary.
Rumba in the spirit of the retro ballroom orchestra of the 40s & 50s. Rumba in the spirit of the retro ballroom orchestra of the 40s & 50s. Deceptively exotic with a touch of nostalgia. Bouncy ending with pizzicato strings. Small ensemble with piano, violin & flute.
Thoughtful, nostalgic & sentimental waltz in a Belle-Epoque spirit. Thoughtful, nostalgic & sentimental waltz in a Belle-Epoque spirit. Piano & string ensemble.
Melancholic, intimate & pensive French waltz in the style of the 40s Melancholic, intimate & pensive French waltz in the style of the 40s & 50s. Small ensemble with piano, pizzicato strings & clarinet.
Introduction with crescendo. Hazy, narrative & waiting. Movement Introduction with crescendo. Hazy, narrative & waiting. Movement changes @ 0'40 with pizzicato strings.
