Bed. Minimalist alternate version without hook of voice. Fun, Bed. Minimalist alternate version without hook of voice. Fun, playful, percussive & easy.Suggested for cooking programs.
Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner style, Swing orchestra with string ensemble, brass, vibes & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 60s & 70s.歌词
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way
There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me
The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me
The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where
I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town
The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town
The Talk of the Town The Talk of the Town Instrumental 1 [CEZ4511 - 12]
2'26
Julien Vega
Instrumental version with tap dance @ 1'08, Confident, easy going & Instrumental version with tap dance @ 1'08, Confident, easy going & carefree. Swing orchestra with strings, brass, vibes & rhythm. In the spirit of the musicals of the 50s & 60s.
The Talk of the Town The Talk of the Town Instrumental 2 [CEZ4511 - 13]
版本.
2'25
Julien Vega
Instrumental version without tap dance. Confident, easy going & Instrumental version without tap dance. Confident, easy going & carefree. Jazz orchestra with strings, brass, vibes & rhythm. In the spirit of the musicals of the 60s & 70s.
Hip-hop beat, hip-hop bed. Catchy with a strong whistling hook, heady Hip-hop beat, hip-hop bed. Catchy with a strong whistling hook, heady & a bit mysterious. Whistling, synth & rhythm. Suggested for street art & investigation.
Salsa. Dancing, bitter sweet salsa sung in Spanglish. Male vocal, Salsa. Dancing, bitter sweet salsa sung in Spanglish. Male vocal, percussion, piano & brass section. Suggested for Latin party & telenovelas. 歌词
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
Oye salio? el sol
Mucha gente motivada
teniendo el control
Hace falta la tierra
pero aqui? estoy yo
Mi tierra me llama,
taking all for all
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar,
quiero regresar.
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar,
Quiero volver pa' vacilar
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
Take it slow, let it flow
Form the east to the west coast.
North and south,La cosa se pone mejor.
Latinos hang out
Tumbao con flow montuno y guaguanco Y el negro vacilo?
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar,
quiero regresar.
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar,
Quiero volver pa' vacilar
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
Oye, groove it baby
Oye bailador,
Sube que sube, que sube.
I wanna go back, tengo ganas del volver a ver.
Mi tierra me llama.
Mi gente mi isla que me vio nacer.
Mi tierra me llama.
Cantar con mi familia que hace tiempo me ve.
Mi tierra me llama.
Todo esta listo, vacilando en el week end.
Mi tierra me llama.
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar.
Mi tierra me llama.
So?lo pensarte me hace llorar,
Quiero volver pa' vacilar
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
He mama, he mama, he mama
mi tierra bella me llama.
EN:
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
Hey the sun is out
Many motivated people
being in control
Missing the land
but here I am
My land is calling me,
taking all for all
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I want to come back.
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I want to come back to dance
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
Take it slow, let it flow
Form the east to the west coast.
North and south, it gets better.
Latinos hang out
Tumbao with flow montuno and guaguanco And the black one danced
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I want to come back.
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I want to come back for a while
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
Hey, groove it baby
Hey dancer,
It goes up, it goes up.
I wanna go back, I wanna see again.
My land is calling me.
My people my island that witnessed my birth.
My land calls me.
Singing with my family who have waited a long time to see me.
My land calls me.
Everything is ready, hesitating in the week end.
My land calls me.
Just the thought of you makes me cry.
My land calls me.
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I want to come back to dance
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
He mama, he mama, he mama
my beautiful land is calling me.
Explicit reggeaton sung in Spanish. Danceable, fiery & sensual. Let's Explicit reggeaton sung in Spanish. Danceable, fiery & sensual. Let's repeat that night again. Male rap singer, male backing vocals, synth, sampling, auto-tune & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Entré a la disco y tú con la Cartier
Tus ojos color miel, creo que me enchulé
Jamás pensé lo que pasó después
Me lo hiciste tan bien
Y ahí fue que me enganché
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
La cartera afful
Pero a poca luz
Toda la noche bailando
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Mami vamos a repetir
Porque las cosas buenas se repiten
No hay espacio para estar tristes
Me llamaste y me dijiste
"Papi la noche fue increíble"
Se me hace agua la boca
Eres irresistible
Tus amigas se ven bien
Pero tú eres otro level
Completa de Cartier
Chori contigo no se puede
Good beauty baby girl
love forever
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Juego como esa bendita noche
Haciéndolo desde el coche
Te quitaste la ropa
Diablos que derroche
Ésa venida fue el broche
Tu fantasía y la mía cumplida
Era mucho mejor
Incluso de lo que decía
Aullabas cómo loba
Cuándo te mordía
Yo quiero repetir
Para ver si fue real
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
Pero a poca luz
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Y ahí estabas tú tú tú tú tú
Con ésa actitud tu tu tu tud
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Entonces vamos a repetirlo otra vez
Eee ee
No nos quedemos con las ganas bebe
Eee ee
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
Pero a poca luz
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Y ahí estabas tú tú tú tú tú
Con ésa actitud tu tu tu tud
La cartera afful
Dembow de old school
Vamos a recordar bailando
Entré a la disco y tú con la Cartier
Tus ojos color miel, creo que me enchulé
Jamás pensé lo que pasó después
Me lo hiciste tan bien
Y ahí fue que me enganché
Y ahí estabas tú
Con ésa actitud
La cartera afful
Pero a poca luz
Toda la noche bailando
EN:
I walked into the disco and you were wearing the Cartier
Your honey-colored eyes, I think I was enchanted
I never thought what happened next
You made it so good for me
And that's when I got hooked
And there you were
With that attitude
The afful wallet
But in the dim light
All night dancing
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
Mami let's do it again
Cause good things repeat themselves
There's no room to be sad
You called me and said
" Papi the night was amazing"
My mouth is watering
You're irresistible
Your friends look good
But you're another level
Complete with Cartier
Chori I can' t handle you
Good beauty baby girl
love forever
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
I play like that blessed night
Doing it in the car
You took your clothes off
Hell of a treat
That coming was the finishing touch
Your fantasy and mine fulfilled
It was so much better
Even better than what I said
You howled like a she-wolf
When I bit you
I want to repeat
To see if it was real
And there you were
With that attitude
But in the dim light
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
And there you were you you you you you you
With that attitude tu tu tu tu tude
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
So let's do it again
Eee ee
Let's not hold our desire baby
Eee ee
And there you were
With that attitude
But in the dim light
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
And there you were you you you you you you
With that attitude tu tu tu tu tude
The afful wallet
Old school dembow
Let's remember while dancing
I walked into the disco and you were wearing the Cartier
Your honey-colored eyes, I think I was enchanted
I never thought what happened next
You made it so good for me
And that's when I got hooked
And there you were
With that attitude
The afful wallet
But in the dim light
Festive, bouncy & lively reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Come and Festive, bouncy & lively reggaeton-pop sung in Spanish. Come and dance with me. Female singer, synth, sampling & electronic percussion.歌词
ES:
Cuéntame al oído
Ven y muévete conmigo
Y en la oscuridad
Te haré brillar
Báilame
Muévete
Sedúceme
Y siénteme
Bésame
Bailar
Sudar
Bailar
Cuéntame al oído
Ven y muévete conmigo
Y en la oscuridad
Te haré brillar
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.
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.
Joyful, danceable & sophisticated cha-cha-pop sung in Spanish. Joyful, danceable & sophisticated cha-cha-pop sung in Spanish. Liberated from a former lover. Female singer, Latin percussion, piano, tiple, brass section.歌词
ES:
Claro que sufrí cuándo te fuiste
Pues tú partida solo me dejó dolor
Pasaron meses de tu despedida
Y no podía cambiar la canción
Esa que decía que sin ti no hay vida
Que tú eras las notas de mi melodía
Esa que decía que sin ti no hay vida
Que tú eras las notas de mi melodía
Cambié la letra
Cambié el sonido
Y ahora está ya no es tu canción
Cambié la letra
Cambié el sonido
Y ahora está ya no es tu canción,
Oyelo...
Que un mal de amor no dura para siempre
Le repetía la razón al corazón
No te preocupes si algún día lloré por ti
Porque aún yo tengo todo el sabor ...
Te fuiste y me dejaste sola
Pensando que iba a morir de amor
No pudo conmigo el sufrimiento
Y ahora esta ya no es tu canción
Cambié la letra...
Cada frase y cada verso
Cambié el sonido...
Que había escrito con mi corazón-zon
Cambié la letra...
Y fui borrando poquito a poco y ahora
Solo queda la nueva versión
Cambié la letra
Cambié el sonido
Ahora está ya no es tu canción...
Y yo que pensaba que sin ti no hay vida,
Ahora me sobran las melodías,
Si señor
Cambié la letra
Cambié el sonido
Ahora está ya no es tu canción...
Ya no es tu canción y yo me despido
EN:
Of course I suffered when you left
For your departure left me only pain
Months went by after you said goodbye
And I couldn't change the song
The one that said that without you there is no life
That you were the notes of my melody
The one that said that without you there is no life
That you were the notes of my melody
I changed the lyrics
I changed the sound
And now this is no longer your song
I changed the lyrics
I changed the sound
And now it's not your song anymore,
Hear it...
That a lovesickness doesn't last forever
Repeated the reason to the heart
Don't worry if one day I cried for you
Because I still have all the taste ...
You went away and left me alone
Thinking that I was going to die of love
The suffering couldn't get the better of me
And now this is no longer your song
I changed the lyrics...
Every phrase and every verse
I changed the sound...
That I had written with my heart
I changed the lyrics...
And I erased little by little and now
Only the new version remains
I changed the lyrics
I changed the sound
Now this is no longer your song...
And I thought that without you there is no life,
Now I have melodies to spare,
Yes sir
I changed the lyrics
I changed the sound
Now it's no longer your song...
Passionate, raw, groovy. Heavy snare hits and trumpets slide into Passionate, raw, groovy. Heavy snare hits and trumpets slide into fiery guitar sequence with jagged riffs and wah-wah effects. Trumpets bloom from sequence, sharing a cathartic devoted energy. An individual who lives for the nightlife and means business. Breakdown at 01:29 offers a smouldering powerful funk aura.
Passionate, raw, groovy. Heavy snare hits slide into guitar and organ Passionate, raw, groovy. Heavy snare hits slide into guitar and organ sequence with wah-wah effects. Dynamic drumbeat gifts a cathartic devoted energy. An individual who lives for the nightlife and means business. Breakdown at 01:29 offers a smouldering powerful funk aura. Stripped back underscore version.
