Parole ... Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & ...Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & melancholic. Cronner, organ, electric piano, trumpet & rhythm.
I want to be a butterfly
I have the disease of Modern Living All too desperate and lonely Hopping around, from one vagina to another Looking for the real thing.
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was The kind of butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
Saying no it’s not a problem for me You see, it never has been My tragedy of all times Is that I said yes, when I wanted to say no
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
We just hoop and hoop to the next And fuck again Spreading all kinds of bacteria along the way And all this in the name of love In the name of love and I, of loneliness Because if you fuck good enough This time you might
never, never be lonely again
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of
butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
There is a funny woman sitting across the bar from me Twisting with her red hair and golden chain She keeps on smiling I don’t smile back She stares at me perpetually
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better I know, I know Most certainly better
Parole ... Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. ...Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido
Imaginé que podría encontrar
A alguien de verdad
Que trajera paz
A mi alma oscurecida
Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas
Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía
Que sería
Difícil regarla
Sus espinas
No dejaron
Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré
Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia
Que iluminaban la luz de la luna
Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba
Nunca pensó que podría morir
Alguien como yo
Que vive de amor
E idealiza la vida
Que no soporta si la despedida
Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté
Y no pude
Hacer que confiara
La busqué
Y fue tarde
Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré
Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia
Que iluminaban la luz de la luna
Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Por qué tuvo que jugar así?
Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden
I imagined I could find
Someone real
Who could bring peace
To my darkened soul
And I found a rose covered in thorns
Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew
It would be
Difficult to nurture
Its thorns
Prevented me
From getting close
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss
Its soft petals covered in rain
That illuminated the moonlight
And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me
Never thought it could die
Someone like me
Who lives for love
And idealizes life
Who cannot bear if the farewell
Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried
And couldn't
Make her trust
I searched for her
And it was too late
She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss
Its soft petals covered in rain
That illuminated the moonlight
And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Why did she have to play like this?
Why, if she was everything to me?
Parole ... Extended intro. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato ...Extended intro. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love, & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido Imaginé que podría encontrar A alguien de verdad Que trajera paz A mi alma oscurecida Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía Que sería Difícil regarla Sus espinas No dejaron Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba Nunca pensó que podría morir Alguien como yo Que vive de amor E idealiza la vida Que no soporta si la despedida Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté Y no pude Hacer que confiara La busqué Y fue tarde Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden I imagined I could find Someone real Who could bring peace To my darkened soul And I found a rose covered in thorns Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew It would be Difficult to nurture Its thorns Prevented me From getting close
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me Never thought it could die Someone like me Who lives for love And idealizes life Who cannot bear if the farewell Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried And couldn't Make her trust I searched for her And it was too late She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
Parole ... 30's vocal. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung ...30's vocal. Laid-back, pastoral & heartfelt Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Analogy between a beautiful but impossible love, & a thorny rose. Male singer, accordion, Spanish guitar, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
En el jardín más hermoso y florido Imaginé que podría encontrar A alguien de verdad Que trajera paz A mi alma oscurecida Y hallé una rosa cubierta de espinas Capaz de hacerme una herida mortal
Yo sabía Que sería Difícil regarla Sus espinas No dejaron Que yo me acercara
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Aquella rosa que me cautivaba Nunca pensó que podría morir Alguien como yo Que vive de amor E idealiza la vida Que no soporta si la despedida Viene del ser que un día más amó
Yo intenté Y no pude Hacer que confiara La busqué Y fue tarde Ella se alejaba
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
Extrañaré Sus suaves pétalos cubiertos de lluvia Que iluminaban la luz de la luna Y esa figura, que me hizo pecar
Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí? Por qué tuvo que jugar así? Por qué, si era todo para mí?
EN:
In the most beautiful and flowery garden I imagined I could find Someone real Who could bring peace To my darkened soul And I found a rose covered in thorns Capable of inflicting in me a mortal wound
I knew It would be Difficult to nurture Its thorns Prevented me From getting close
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
That rose that captivated me Never thought it could die Someone like me Who lives for love And idealizes life Who cannot bear if the farewell Comes from the one who once was the most beloved
I tried And couldn't Make her trust I searched for her And it was too late She was walking away
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
I will miss Its soft petals covered in rain That illuminated the moonlight And that figure, which made me sin
Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me? Why did she have to play like this? Why, if she was everything to me?
Intro with fade in. Powerful, energetic, tense & exhilarating. ...Intro with fade in. Powerful, energetic, tense & exhilarating. Batucada remixed in a clubbing style with drum machine, synth bass, synths, saxophone, fx & sampled vocals. Suggested for Brazilian clubbing.
Parole ... Vigorous, relentless & imposing reggaeton-trailer Sung in Spanish. No ...Vigorous, relentless & imposing reggaeton-trailer Sung in Spanish. No time to rest, no room for failure; when it comes to competition, I have no limits. Male rapper, male backing vocal, male adlibs, synth, riser FX, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
No dejen que le' engañe la apariencia
Siento como notan mi presencia
Vengo duro, a lo strong
Vengo a meterles presión
Si siempre gano no me guarden rencor
Aunque me cueste mucho sudor
Voy a llegar hasta donde quiero
Voy a entrenar duro para ser el campeón
Como Messi, Rafa Nadal o McGregor
Es la dopamina que mi cuerpo genera
Es una explosión que despliega
Y se siente pla pla pla
Y yo vine aquí a competir
No tengo mucho que decir
Me voy a preparar pa' llegar arriba
Pa' llegar arriba
Pa' llegar arriba
Pa' llegar arriba
Duro duro le voy a meter
No existe el descanso, no existe el fracaso, no
Ninguno tumba mi resistencia
No tengo limites dice mi demencia
Duro duro le voy a meter
No existe el descanso, no existe el fracaso, no
Ninguno tumba mi resistencia
No tengo limites dice mi demencia
3,2,1 YA!
Vamos a comenzar a sudar
Hay que estar arriba pa' cuando llegue el momento
Todas las bocas callar
Que nadie nunca diga nada malo
Quiero saber hasta donde puedo llegar
Quiero exigirme mas
Saber si estoy hecho de algún material
Porque esta fuerza que yo tengo no es normal
Esto es duro, pero es un soporte
Si tu te pierdes encuentras el norte
Ya estoy listo para la acción
Ahora solo quiero deporte
Duro duro le voy a meter
No existe el descanso, no existe el fracaso, no
Ninguno tumba mi resistencia
No tengo limites dice mi demencia
Duro duro le voy a meter
No existe el descanso, no existe el fracaso, no
Ninguno tumba mi resistencia
No tengo limites dice mi demencia
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1...
Let's go!
Sport!
EN:
Don't let appearances deceive you
I feel how they notice my presence
I come hard, like a strong force
I come to put pressure on them
If I always win, don't hold a grudge against me
Even if it costs me a lot of sweat
I'm going to reach where I want to
I'm going to train hard to be the champion
Like Messi, Rafa Nadal, or McGregor
It's the dopamine that my body generates
It's an explosion that unfolds
And it feels like pla pla pla
And I came here to compete
I don't have much to say
I'm going to prepare myself to reach the top
To reach the top
To reach the top
To reach the top
Hard, hard, I'm going to push
There's no rest, there's no failure, no
None can break my resistance
I have no limits, says my insanity
Hard, hard, I'm going to push
There's no rest, there's no failure, no
None can break my resistance
I have no limits, says my insanity
3,2,1 GO!
Let's start sweating
We have to be ready for when the moment comes
It silences all mouths
So that no one ever says anything bad
I want to know how far I can go
I want to demand more from myself
To know if I'm made of some kind of material
Because this strength I have is not normal
This is tough, but it's a support
If you get lost, you find the north
I'm ready for action now
Now I just want the sport
Hard, hard, I'm going to push
There's no rest, there's no failure, no
None can break my resistance
I have no limits, says my insanity
Hard, hard, I'm going to push
There's no rest, there's no failure, no
None can break my resistance
I have no limits, says my insanity
Parole ... Lively, persistent & energetic reggaeton-trailer Sung in Spanish. ...Lively, persistent & energetic reggaeton-trailer Sung in Spanish. We're not going to fall, we're not going to lose. Male rapper, male backing vocal, male adlibs, sampled brass section, synth, riser FX, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Énfasis del millonario Todos los días buscándome a diario Todos los días del calendario Joseamos joseamos, aquí no le paramos
Estamos ready para todo lo que viene Capsuleando mírame yo soy el nene Trabajamos para estar contando los de cienes Y si no crees ven a ver los niveles
A la victoria le vamo' a llegar Tenemo' el ki siempre para ganar Voy positivo, nunca para atrás Y esta misión no nos va a fallar
Siempre ganamos y la vuelta coronamos Dándole caña, en breve despegamos La mente puesta pa' romper los escenarios En breve llegamos millonarios
Mírame Ganando otra vez Yo ya sé que no vamo' a perder No me voy a dejar caer Llegando a la meta detrás de los cien Mírame Ganando otra vez Yo ya sé que no vamo' a perder No me voy a dejar caer Llegando a la meta detrás de los cien
Detrás de los cienes pa' estar tutto bene Ready para todo lo que se viene El momento llega pero no detiene Llegamo' a la veta (ore) y compramos Mercedes Panorámico mira yo estoy ganando Como brilla el cordón, como brilla mi reloj Aquí andamos a lo matón, nos metimos a terror Dándole kolin ando de menor Techo panorámico, mira yo estoy ganando Como brilla el cordón, como brilla mi reloj Aquí andamos a lo matón, nos metimos a terror Dándole kolin ando de menor
Mírame Ganando otra vez Yo ya sé que no vamo' a perder No me voy a dejar caer Llegando a la meta detrás de los cien Mírame Ganando otra vez Yo ya sé que no vamo' a perder No me voy a dejar caer Llegando a la meta detrás de los cien
Mírame
EN:
Millionaire mindset Every day seeking myself daily Every day of the calendar We hustle, we hustle, we never stop
We're ready for whatever comes Look at me grinding, I'm the kid We work to count in hundreds And if you don't believe, come see the levels
We'll reach victory We always have the key to win I stay positive, never looking back And this mission won't fail us
We always win and come back victorious Giving it all, soon we'll take off Mindset to break the stages Soon we'll be millionaires
Look at me Winning again I know we won't lose I won't let myself fall Reaching the goal behind the hundreds Look at me Winning again I know we won't lose I won't let myself fall Reaching the goal behind the hundreds
Behind the hundreds to be all good Ready for whatever comes The moment arrives but doesn't stop We reached the top and bought a Mercedes Panoramic view, see, I'm winning How the chain shines, how my watch shines Here we are, tough guys, we got into trouble Grinding hard, I'm a winner
Look at me Winning again I know we won't lose I won't let myself fall Reaching the goal behind the hundreds Look at me Winning again I know we won't lose I won't let myself fall Reaching the goal behind the hundreds
Weird, melancholic & sad but with a touch of magic & fantasy. Piano ...Weird, melancholic & sad but with a touch of magic & fantasy. Piano prepared with adhesive paste, carved wood & rivets.
Instrumental version of tr-3 in a 1920s blues spirit. Sad & ...Instrumental version of tr-3 in a 1920s blues spirit. Sad & wandering. Lead fiddle, banjo, mandolin,, marimba, sousaphone & drums @ 0'43.
XIV. Finale. Full ensemble. : the finale opens on the same trills in ...XIV. Finale. Full ensemble. : the finale opens on the same trills in the pianos as in the introduction, but soon the wind instruments, the glass harmonica and the xylophone join in. Music @ 0'23. Small ensemble.
Electro. Pop. Rhythmic with a touch of nostalgia. Piano, analog ...Electro. Pop. Rhythmic with a touch of nostalgia. Piano, analog synth, electric bass, drum machine & snaps.
Flamenco jazz improvisation. Intimate & meditative at first then ...Flamenco jazz improvisation. Intimate & meditative at first then fiery & virtuoso. Spanish guitar, bowed double bass & cajon. Lead accordion @ 2'08. Solo cajon @ 3'17.
