Parole ... Melancholic lyrics with an upbeat funky rhythm, sung in Spanish. ...Melancholic lyrics with an upbeat funky rhythm, sung in Spanish. Female pop voice, funk-pop band starts @ 0'51. Electric guitar, rhythmic, organ, solo sax @ 3'22.
Saliendo a trabajar es otro día más, recuerdo el sol del verano que iluminó aquellos días pasados mi corazón. La brisa de un amor, como el viento había llegado y se esfumó. Tal como habían contado, cada día pasado era mejorlas mañanas se van enfriando y el otoño se va acercando.
Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volver. La gente grita a lo lejos, se ha marchado, sola estaun adiós, no hay adiós, ni un adiós, no hay adiós que me cure el dolor.
Así pida perdónnunca se ira el dolor aun recuerdo bailar una noche entera con la luz que llevo de la luna llena. Ya las cosas no serán igualcada día duele mas y mas las mañanas se van enfriando
el otoño se va acercando. Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran.Buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volverá. La gente grita a lo lejos, se ha marchado, sola estaun adiós, no hay adiós, ni un adiós, no hay adiós que me cure el dolor
Las hojas se van cayendoy los años pasaran buscando entre mis sueñosel verano no volverá. Se ha marchado sola esta...un adiós, no hay adiós, ni un adiós, no hay adiós que me cure el dolor.
Instrumental. Melancholic with an upbeat funky rhythm. Funk-pop band ...Instrumental. Melancholic with an upbeat funky rhythm. Funk-pop band starts @ 0'51. Electric guitar, rhythmic, organ, solo sax @ 3'22.
Narrative, peaceful & mellow. Solo guzheng. Typical improvisation in ...Narrative, peaceful & mellow. Solo guzheng. Typical improvisation in the Chinese tradition.
Parole ... 80's. Pop song. Catchy, driving & uplifitng. Male singer, synth & ...80's. Pop song. Catchy, driving & uplifitng. Male singer, synth & rhythm.
You drive my hand in the moonlightWe're counting tiles of our roadsI'm singing your name in the nightI'm singing your name in the moonlight
Beyond the distanceOur love shinesAnd through i lost you sometime I can feel you tonightWe navigate by the stars at midnightI can feel you tonight
I think it's realI can feel all rightI feel it's realI can feel all right
I think it's realI think it's realI can feel all rightI think it's realI feel it's real
We can change the wrong to rightYeahWe can change the wrong to rightWe can changeWe can change
I think it's realI can feel all rightI feel it's realI can feel all right
I think it's realI think it's realI can feel all rightI think it's realI feel it's real
Parole ... 80's. Pop song. Confident, light & lazy. Male singer, electric guitar ...80's. Pop song. Confident, light & lazy. Male singer, electric guitar & rhythm.
Oh u've got silver rainbow eyesOh u've got shinning smileYou were right and I was wrong u were right and I was wrongTo the sunny land of the summerTo the icy polar starI was waiting for you Oh I follow you in the lightOh I follow you in the darkYou were right and I was wrong u were right and I was wrongTo the sunny land of the summerTo the icy polar starI was waiting for you
Parole ... 80's. Pop song. Sentimental, driving & lively. Male singer, synth & ...80's. Pop song. Sentimental, driving & lively. Male singer, synth & rhythm.
Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind Hey girl, help me understandThe world is in your hands girlDon’t be blind Hey girl tell me what’s wrong with youYour words just fill me with pain girlI’m not your kind Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day In my world, everything’s blue and greenDon’t you know you’re my queen girl, come by my side Forever, we’ll make plans togetherTry a little bit harder, don’t be sad Tell me, we go where you pleaseWe cross the seven seas girl, night and dayBelieve me, it’s all about you and meNo need to cry I’ll dry those tears girl, night and day
Parole ... Napolitan song. XVIth century. Sung in Napolitan. Melancholic & ...Napolitan song. XVIth century. Sung in Napolitan. Melancholic & peaceful. Female voice, acoustic guitar & mandolin.
Italiano
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!"
Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string ...Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string accompaniment. Dynamic and highly expressive despite the minimal instrumentation.
Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string ...Hesitant beautiful piano theme with increasingly dramatic string accompaniment. Dynamic and highly expressive despite the minimal instrumentation.
Variations on a waltz. A longing theme evolves into a baroque dance, ...Variations on a waltz. A longing theme evolves into a baroque dance, turns into a Sicilienne followed by a fugue, only to land in the world of Russian romance.
Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also ...Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also available as an à cappella coloratura soprano variation that is heartfelt, mournful and dramatic.
Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also ...Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also available as an à cappella coloratura soprano variation that is heartfelt, mournful and dramatic.
Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also ...Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also available as an à cappella coloratura soprano variation that is heartfelt, mournful and dramatic.
Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also ...Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also available as an à cappella coloratura soprano variation that is heartfelt, mournful and dramatic.
Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also ...Solemn lament for a fallen lover as an instrumental part. Also available as an à cappella coloratura soprano variation that is heartfelt, mournful and dramatic.
Graceful waltz for piano, violin and accordion, playing variations on ...Graceful waltz for piano, violin and accordion, playing variations on the main theme.
Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls ...Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls to mind black and white arthouse cinema and timeless scores.
Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls ...Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls to mind black and white arthouse cinema and timeless scores.
Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls ...Bowing to the Golden Age of Italian film, this sostenuto piece calls to mind black and white arthouse cinema and timeless scores.
This is quite the emotional rollercoaster ride. It is suited for ...This is quite the emotional rollercoaster ride. It is suited for classical cinema and the big screen – or just to be enjoyed on its own.
Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in ...Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in this pensive piece. Beautifully instrumented and played slow waltz.
Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in ...Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in this pensive piece. Beautifully instrumented and played slow waltz.
Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in ...Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in this pensive piece. Beautifully instrumented and played slow waltz.
Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in ...Melancholia, solitude and endless landscapes are all reflected in this pensive piece. Beautifully instrumented and played slow waltz.
Festive slow composition for royal subjects, weddings and occasions ...Festive slow composition for royal subjects, weddings and occasions that call for an elegant, aristocratic mood.