Hey baby, I don’t think that you understandYou’re turning, you’re turning, You are turning around me but I’ve got a man Well do you need a written notice as a fact?Are you rea, are you rea,Are you really stupid or do you just pretend? I’m already taken and I sayLet us be friends, let us be friends again
Don’t you see that you ain’t deceiving nobodyYour uncea, your unceaYour unceasing simpering ways get on my nerves Don’t put on such airs showing so much soppinessPlease relax, have a wank, And then come back to me when you get over it You’re nice and cute oh little boyLet us be friends, let us be friends again
Let us be friends, don’t try to charm meLet us be friends, don’t put the blame on meLet us be friends, please keep it cool babyLet us be friends, just find another lover!
The spring sun makes gardens and parks bloom again and a first bike ...The spring sun makes gardens and parks bloom again and a first bike tour into the countryside is on the agenda. Relaxed, serene, cheerful. With acoustic guitar, shaker and a gentle beat.
Warm folk instrumental with lapsteel guitar, brushed snare drum and ...Warm folk instrumental with lapsteel guitar, brushed snare drum and dynamic bass. Energetic, good-humored and sun-filled.
Uplifting country-infused folk tune with tambourine, western guitar ...Uplifting country-infused folk tune with tambourine, western guitar and piano. Warm, authentic, homely.
In motion, panoramic & warm. Acoustic & electric guitars, male ...In motion, panoramic & warm. Acoustic & electric guitars, male backing vocals & cinematic percussion. Suggested for road-trip, traveling in desert landscape.
단어 ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
Nu folk. Nature. Holidays. Family life. Tender & peaceful. Acoustic ...Nu folk. Nature. Holidays. Family life. Tender & peaceful. Acoustic guitar, keyboard, xylophone & sequencing.
Folky acoustic guitar meets hip hop beats and vinyl scratching ...Folky acoustic guitar meets hip hop beats and vinyl scratching samples. Urban, chilled and laid-back.