Parole ... Electro pop disco, funky. Bright, groovy & light. Keyboards, ethereal ...Electro pop disco, funky. Bright, groovy & light. Keyboards, ethereal female vocals sung in English with a French accent, guitars & rhythm.
Whispers and tears oh what a love
a what a life
show down and fears oh what a love
oh what a life
worries and lies oh what a love oh whar a life
anger and sighs oh what a love oh what a life
Whispers and tears oh what a love
a what a life
show down and fears
I shout your name I spoil your game Are we in sane ?
Behind the walls I watch your calls I lose control
I am waiting for your skin I’m begging for a sin
can’t stand to be far from you all my dreams lead to you
oh what a love oh what a life
worries and lies oh what a love oh whar a life
anger and sighs oh what a love oh what a life
oh what a love, oh what a love
Whispers and tears oh what a love
a what a life
show down and fears oh what a love
oh what a life
worries and lies oh what a love oh whar a life
anger and sighs
I want to feel your heatflow your mortal poison arrow
oh what a love oh what a life
I’ve lost my soul in solo xx I’m no one but a shadow
Parole ... Indie dream pop. Confident, dreamy, catchy, bright & serene. Female ...Indie dream pop. Confident, dreamy, catchy, bright & serene. Female singer, guitar, synth & drum. For commercial, tv series, indie movie & positive content.
What’s in your dream I wanna know And tell me can you see the afterglow ?
An island in the snow is what you draw And then you know you can’t let go
What you’ve never seen I’ll show you
I’m stepping in your dreams I’ll wall through
Open your eyes
And tell me twice
You don’t see life otherwise Tell me how
Tell me how
If you don’t try you never know
What you’ve never seen
I ll show you
I m stepping in your dreams I ‘ll wall through
Parole ... Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female ...Folk ballad / Nu Folk. Charming, sweet & sentimental. Relaxed. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There was a time
When I thought that you were just a player
And all my time
Depended on what you would do
And i would try
To look and sound like someone that I wasn’t
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes oh yes you were the guy
And i would
Dress my hair
Make it look nice
Make sure I would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up my lipstick with my tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how I met my first love
The best person that I could dream of
There were some times
When you would see your friends and other women
And all that time
I’d go and do the same ‘till you were home
And i would try
To ignore my jealous opinions
Cause you were the guy
Oh man oh yes you were my handsome guy
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
(Humming)
And they would
Dress their hair
Make it look nice
Make sure they would have some hypnotizing eyes
Touch up their lipstick with their tiny pocket glass
Wear some jeans that shape a pretty little ass
I guess, That’s how we end a first love
And now, I just have to move on
Parole ... Indie pop ballad. Sensual, groovy, bright & exalted. Guitars, synth, ...Indie pop ballad. Sensual, groovy, bright & exalted. Guitars, synth, rhythm & female vocals. Recommended for advertising.
Drinking in an empty glass Sure I won’t get drunk that fast Will the next one be the last ? I’ll pay my dues I know I’ve often been so bad I know I made you feeling sad But Now I wanna make you glad And pay my dues Will the needle start the show Will the needle let me know You remind me tears and cries I’ll punish myself , I’ll be nice I know I can’t replay the past But pay my dues You’ve always been by my side Even when my mind gets wild You’re roaming round and round inside I pay my dues
Parole ... Indie rock. Synth intro in a psychedelic & dreamy spirit evolving ...Indie rock. Synth intro in a psychedelic & dreamy spirit evolving with female vocal, drum, keys, acoustic guitar & bass.
ROBIN HOOD If you know where Robin Hood is dead you got to put some silver roses on his grave Tell him everybody knows his name But a name is not enough to stop the pain A name is not enough to kill the pain If you meet some Robin Hood today you got to keep the fire burning in his hand Put some little candles on his way and see a million stars shining bright again and see a million stars shining bright again If you become Robin Hood some day I wish your wings will bring you to the end Time is long for people in the shade Because these hundred years were not enough to share Because these hundred years were not enough to share Because these hundred years were not enough to share