단어 ... Song sung in French. 50's. Sentimental & moving. Female singer, piano ...Song sung in French. 50's. Sentimental & moving. Female singer, piano & string orchestra.
Je n’ai que ton amourPour baigner de douceurLa fuite de nos joursOublier nos malheurs.Cette route insensée Epuise notre sangPourquoi vivre accabléLorsque l’on s’aime tant Je n’ai que ton amourPour enflammer ma vieDans ta force infinieJe me love sans détourTu réchauffe mon cœurApaise mon chagrinPourquoi tout ce bonheur Aurait-il une fin Je n’ai que ton amourDans mon sang dans ma chairEt ma gorge se serreAttendant ton retourDes automnes durant.Le bois mort de nos viesCouvrira nos printemps Et nos amours finis
English translation :
I’ve only got your love I’ve only got your loveTo sweetly batheThe passing of our daysTo forget our unhappinessThis road without senseDrains us of blood,Why live despondentWhen we
love each other so much I’ve only got your loveto light up my lifeI unhesitatingly bury myself In your infinite strengthYou recandle my heaertSweeten my sadnessWhy must all this happinessCome to an end I’ve only got your loveIn my flesh and bloodAnd the tears well upAwaiting your returnFor so many autumnsThe dead wood of our livesWill cover our springtimesAnd our lost love
단어 ... Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Slow. Sentimental & dancing. Female ...Song. Sung in Italian. 60's. Slow. Sentimental & dancing. Female voice, strings, trumpet, keyboard & rhythm.
Italiano Il primo amore,
Sarà per sempre il più bello
Il primo amore sarà per sempre per il più forte
All' orizzonte quando il cielo s’oscura,
Non ce ne accorgiamo
Il primo amore si vive solo una volta
Il primo sguardo
Rimane dentro i miei sogni
Il primo sguardo rimane
Dentro il mio cuore
Nei nostri occhi tante, tante promesse
Che un battito di ciglia
Può dare abbastanza amore per l'eternità
Il primo bacio
Sarà per sempre il più dolce
Il primo bacio
Sarà per sempre il più vero
Quando dobbiamo lasciarci le mani,
Quando dobbiamo dirci ciao
Allora « A domani » suona come « Addio »
Il Primo amore si vive
Mmh.... (improvvisazione) Solo una volta
Français
Le premier amour Sera pour toujours le plus beau Le premier amour sera pour toujours le plus fort A l’horizon quand le ciel s’obscurcit, On ne s’en aperçoit pas Mais le premier amour ne se vit qu’une seule fois.
Le premier regard Reste dans mes rêves Le premier regard reste Dans mon coeur Dans nos yeux tant, tant de promesses Qu’un seul battement de cil Peut donner assez d’amour pour l’éternité.
Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus doux Le premier baiser Sera pour toujours le plus sincère Quand nos mains se séparent Quand nous devons nous dire au revoir Alors « à demain » sonne comme « adieu ».
English
The first love Will always be the finest The first love Will always be the deepest On the horizon as the sky is fading We don’t realize it But the first love only lives once.
The first look Stays in my dreams The first look
Stays in my heart In our eyes, so many, so many promesses That one blink of an eye Can give enough love for eternity.
The first kiss Will always be the sweetest The first kiss Will always be the more sincere When our hands part When we must say goodbyes Then “goodbye” sounds “adieu”.
단어 ... Song. Sung in Italian. XVIIth century. Joyful & carefree. Male voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. XVIIth century. Joyful & carefree. Male voice, mandolins, acoustic guitar & tambourin.
Italianol coracino, che andava per mare, venne voglia di sposarsi. si fece un bel vestito di scaglie di spine pulito pulito con una parrucca tutta piena di rimasugli avvolti, con il colletto, fazzoletto da collo e polsini di seta inglese molto fine.
Con i calzoni di reti di fondo, scarpe e calze di pelle di tonno e mantella e mantellina di alghe e peli di bue marino, con bottoni e bottoniera di occhi di polipo, seppie e coregoni bianchi * fibbie, spada e fiocchi dorati di nero di seppia e fette di occhiata
Due belle catene di polmone di conchiglie, un capello elegante di codini di luccio salato. tutto inamidato** e ben stirato faceva il fighetto, girava di quà e di là per trovarsi la fidanzata
La Sardina, al balcone stava suonando il colascione*** e a suono di trombetta, cantava questa arietta: "O larello o marellena e la figlia della zia Lena ha lasciato il fidanzato perché niente glia ha regalato!"
Il Guarracino che la guardò della Sardina si innamorò, se ne andò dalla Bavosa. la più vecchia maliziosa. le diede una bella mancia per mandarle un messaggio. La bavosa, pissi pissi chiaro e tondo glielo disse.
Nel sentirla la Sardella rossa rossa si fecce, per la vergogna che la prese sotto uno scoglio si infilò, ma la vecchia Bavosa subito disse: "Ah, schizzinosa! In questa maniera non trovi partito in gola ti resta il marito".
Se hai voglia di accasarti tante smorfie non le devi fare, fuori la galanteria e via la timidezza, anima e cuore e faccia tosta". Ciò sentendo la zia Sardina s'affacciò alla finestrella e fece un occhiolino d'intesa allo speranzoso innamoratino.
Ma la Patella che stava appostata la chiamò faccia tosta, traditrice, svergognata, senza parola e malnata perché aveva piantato l'Alletterato, primo e antico fidanzato di carriera da questo andò e ogni cosa gli disse.
Quando la sentì il poveretto se lo prese un demonio andò a casa, s'armò di rasoio, si caricò come un mulo di fucili, di spingarde, polvere, palle, stoppa e schegge; quattro pistole e tre baionette in tasca si mise.
Sulle spalle settanta colubrine, ottanta bombe e novanta cannoni e come un guappo paladino andava cercando il coracino. La sfortuna vuole che in mezzo la piazza lo incontrò l'afferra per il cravattino e poi gli dice: "Ah malandrino!
Tu mi rubi la fidanzata e prenditela questa bastonata". Tuffete e taffete, a milioni, gli dava schiaffi e colpi alla gola, schiaffi, pugni e scappellotti, scappoloni, fecozze**** e percosse alla nuca, scapaccioni e pugni al volto e gli ammaccò ossa e cartilagini.
Succede che al rumore parenti e amici uscirono fuori, chi con mazze, coltelli e coltellini, chi con spade,spadoni e spadini quello con sbarre, questo con spiedi chi con mandorle e chi con nocciole, chi con tenaglie e chi con martelli chi con torroni e susamielli *****
Padri, figli, mariti e mogli si azzuffarono come fiere e milioni accorrevano a frotte, i pesci di questa e di quella fazione Quante ne vedesti di sarde e di alose di palamiti e sogliole e razze chiodate, saraghi, dentici e occhiate, sgombri, tonni e alletterati.
Pesci palombo e rane pescatrici, scorfani, cernie e alici, pastinace, seriole, musdee e ghiozzi rasposi, lecce stelle, lucci e storioni, merluzzi, gronghi e murene, capodogli, orche e balene, capitoni, aguglie e aringhe, cefali, caponi lira, tracine e cernie dorate.
Triglie, torpedini occhiute, trote e tonni, musdee, cepole, latterini e zerri, polipi, seppie e calamari, pesci spada e stelle di mare pesci palombo e pesci martello bocche d'oro e gianchetti, seppioline e coracini cannolicchi, ostriche e ricci di mare.
Vongole, cuori eduli e patelie pescecani e granchietti tordi marvizzi, marmore e bavose, boghe, vedove e spose, spigole, spondili, serpenti e salpe, scalze con gli zoccoli o con le scarpe, murici, gamberi e aragoste vennero perfino con le diligenze.
Capitoni, sauri e anguille, pesci grossi o piccoli, d'ogni ceto e nazione. Piccolini, piccoli, più grandi e grandissimi! Quante botte, mamma mia! Che si davano. Non sia mai! A centinaia le bastonate! A milioni le pietrate!.
Morsi e pizzicotti a bilioni! A pioggia i colpi alla gola! Non vi dico che fuoco vivo si faceva per ogni luogo. Te, te, ttè, qua pistolettate, ta, ta, ttà, là schioppettate tu, tu, ttù, qua le colubrine, bu, bu, bbù, là i cannoni.
Ma di cantare sono già stanco e ora mi manca il fiato, perciò, datemi licenza grazioso e bel pubblico. Fate che beva una mezza di "seje"******, alla salute di lui e di lei, altrimenti mi si secca il gargarozzo, svuotandosi il polmone.
English
The chromis that swam in the sea he decided to marry. He made a nice suit From the sharp scale, very neat. He' put on a curly wig Strewed with small cockle-shell, A collar, a shawl on a neck and cuffs made of english silk, very thin.
Trousers from a net, Boots and socks from a skin of tunny, A cloak and a cape From algae and bristle of a dugong, With buttons and press-buttons From eyes of octopus, cuttlefish and vendace, Buckles, a sword and gilded bands From ink of cuttle and a bile of saddle bream.
Two beautiful chains From cockle-shells, An elegant hat From tails of ling. Everything is starched and ironed, He seemed like a dandy. He swam here and there To find a bride.
A sardine stood on her balcony, Playing the lute; And hearing a sound of trumpet, She sang a song: "Oh, sea, sea, A daughter of my aunt Lena Left his fiance Because he gave nothing to her!"
The chromis saw her And felt in love with sardine. went away to a blenny Grumbling old fish. He gave her money To send a message to sardine. The blenny, in a whisper, Told it to her clearly.
Hearing this message, The sardine was blushed. From the shyness She hided under a rock. But old blenny told her: "Ah, fastidious! In this way you'll not find a fiance And remain without husband.
If you want to marry, You don't have to make difficulties! Forward the courtesy 1 and away the shyness! Be with the kind heart and soul!" Listening to an aunt, the sardine looked out from window And winked in consent At the lover, full with hopes.
But the patella that stood beside, called her "Impudent, Traitress, shameless, Not keeping word and rude", Because she had left the tunny, Her first fiance. She went away from him so fast And told him many things.
When poor tunny heard it, He was possessed by demon. He went to home, armed himself with knife, He loaded himself like a mule With guns, springalds, Powders, bullets, tows and gun tubes. Four pistols and three bayonets, He put them in his pocket.
On his shoulders there were seventy muskets, Eighty bombs and ninety cannons And like a cruel knight He came search the chromis. The misfortune wanted so, And in the middle of square the tunny found him, Has seized him by the collar And told him: "Ah, villain!
You've stolen my bride, Take this blow!" Million punches, He slapped him in the face. Slaps in face, clips on the back of head, Stabs, bumps, punches on head, Kicks, punches on face, He broke to pieces his bones and cartilages.
The noise was risen, Relatives and friends came out. Who with maces, knives and clasp-knives, Who with swords, rapiers and sabres. That came with girders, this came with spears, Who with almonds and who with nuts, Who with nippers and who with hammers, Who with turrons and susamielli 2.
Fathers, children, husbands and wives Fighted like the beasts. Millions gathered in throng, Fishes of two sides. How many sardines one could see, How many shads, plaices and various rays, Crucians, dentexes and saddle breams, Mackerels, tunnies and tunas.
Houndsharks and sea-devils, Scorpionfish, dusky groupers and anchovies, Stingrays, amberjacks, cods and gobies, Pompanos, barracudas and sturgeons, Hakes, congers and morays, Cachalots, killer whales and whales, Eels, garfishes and herrings, Mullets, gurnards, weeverfishes and tenches.
Surmullets, electric rays, trouts and tunnies, Pomfrets, bandfishes, sand-smelts, picarels, Octopuses, cuttlefishes and squids, Swordfishes and starfishes, Houndsharks and hammerhead sharks, Shade-fishes and sand eels, Octopuses and chromises, Sword razors, oysters and sea urchins.
Carpet shells, cockles and sea snails, Sharks and crabs, Wrasses, sea breams and blennies, Bogues, widows and married, Seabasses, sea daces, snakes, salema porgies, Barefooted, with heels or with boots, Sea snails, shrimps and spine lobsters, Everybody came with the diligence.
Eels, horse-mackerels and grigs, Small and big fishes Of every estate and nation, Small, big and biggest. How many punches, mama mia, They have made. Horror! Thousands punches with stick, Millions punches with stone!
Billions bites and tweaks, A hail of punches to neck. I cannot tell you what live fire burned everywhere. Te - te - ttè, here a wound from pistols, Ta - ta - ttà, there from guns, Tu - tu - ttù, here from muskets, Bu - bu - bbù, there from cannons. But I'm tired already sing about it And now I'm short of breathing. Therefore give me a respite, Dear and nice public! Let's drink a half glass Health of him and her, Otherwise my throat will be dry parched, The lungs will be empty.
단어 ... Song. 1898. Piemontese song. Sung in Italian. Waltz. Sentimental & ...Song. 1898. Piemontese song. Sung in Italian. Waltz. Sentimental & funny. Female voice, mandolins, acoustique guitar & flutes.
Italiano: Su, finiscila coi baci, Bel moruccio birichin, E non vedi tu la luna Che dal ciel fa capolin?E se pur la luna spia Noi lasciamola guardar, Anche il pallido suo raggio Ci consiglia a seguitar.Ma poi, chissá cosa dirà? E via, dirà, cosa dirà, dirà, dirà Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciríbiribin.Ciribiribin Che bel faccin Che sguardo dolce Ed assassin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Che bel nasin, Che bei dentin, Che bel bocchin.Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Che bel faccin!
English: When the moon is brightly shiningOn a lovely night like thisEv'ry maiden's heart is pinningFor a sweetheart's tender kiss'Tis the song of sweet romancingFilling hearts with love's desire'Tis a melody entrancingSetting each maiden's heart a fireNow from a far hear the quitarOh, hear it played sweet Serenade,A - ha, A - haCiribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin.)Ciribiribin I love you andDo cherish you with all my heartCiribiribin, I hope and prayEach day that we will never partCiribiribin If you would onlySay your love will never dieCiribiribin, Ciribiribin,(Ciribiribin, Ciribiribin)Ciribiribin I love you so
Français: Délaissant sa jeune femme Qui pousse un profond soupir Le mari vieux et sans flamme Dans sa chambre va dormir Alors se sentant renaître Et bravant le Bartolo Elle court à la fenêtre Écouter son Roméo. Dans son refrain le troubadour Redit joyeux ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, vite ouvre–moi, Je veux chanter auprès de toi Ciribiribin, ce mot n'est rien Cependant tu le comprends bien Ciribiribin, je veux monter Te prendre afin de me griser Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux baiser
N'étant pas du tout rebelle Pour mieux l'entendre chanter Sa charmante ritournelle Elle dit: tu peux monter Puisque mon époux me sèvre De ce refrain si charmant Je l'apprendrai sur ta lèvre En t'enlaçant tendrement Bientôt après au troubadour Elle disait ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, cet air me plaît Reprenons le dernier couplet Ciribiribin, mon mari dort Mon chéri répétons encore Ciribiribin, ô mon amant Viens me refaire gentiment Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, un doux serment.
Tout à coup l'époux s'éveille En entendant le duo Sa fureur est sans pareille Pourtant il ne souffle mot Car il n'empêchera guère Les deux amants de chanter Et ne pouvant rien y faire Il murmure dépité: Entre les bras du troubadour Elle a chanté ce mot d'amour Toujours Toujours Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin
Ciribiribin, l'air menaçant La lune me montre un croissant Ciribiribin, quand il ne peut Chanter ce refrain amoureux Ciribiribin, le vieux mari Par son épouse, est chaque nuit Ciribiribin Ciribiribin Ciribiribin, toujours punic
단어 ... French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female ...French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female singer, electric keyboard, saxophone & rhythm.
Comme toutes les filles j’aime aller danser ,faire la fête et bien m’amuserlaisser mon coeur chavirer. Comme toutes les filles j’aime imaginer de belles histoires qui me font rêver fais pas la tête …tu dois changer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout , du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou.
Comme toutes les filles j’aime les garçons et leur façon de me regarder mais c’est juste pour jouer. Comme tous les gars tu regardes les filles et c’est ainsi je dois l’accepter mais regarder n’est pas aimer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout, du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou. English translation :
JEALOUS like all girls I like to dance, party and have fun
let my heart break like all girls, I like to imagine beautiful stories that make me dream
Don’t worry ... you have to change
you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
like all girls I like boys and the way they look at me
but it's just a game like all the guys, you look at girls and I have to accept it
but looking is not loving you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
단어 ... Song sung in French. 20's & 30's. Java. French dance. Funny & heavy. ...Song sung in French. 20's & 30's. Java. French dance. Funny & heavy. Female singer, accordion & small ensemble.
J'pensais qu'tu seraisMa tout' p'tit femmeMa tout'p'tite cailleMais patatra!V'là qu'un p'tit garsUn dur à brasDans ton jardin A déboulé C'est pas mon fort Les matadorsLes gros fortichesLes gros costauds J'croyais qu'tu s'raisMa fleur du soirPour moi, peinardBonjour, bonsoirMais v'la t'y pasQu'un grand gaillardA mis son r'gardDans tes yeux noirs
Ce qui me resteMa gigoletteMa p'tite pouletteC'est ma chopineC’est mon litronEt puis mon schlassEt puis ma poissePour pas un rond
English translation : It’s not my cup of tea I thought you would be my little ladymy little sparrowbut waddya knowHere’s a little guyA tough nutIn your gardenTurns up It’s not my cup of teaMatadorsTough guys I thought you would beMy evening flowerFor me alone, no worriesHello helloWaddya knowA great hunkIs staring intoYour black eyes What’s left my little teaseMy little chickadeeIs my bottle,My shot of hoochMy bladeAnd my bad luckAll that for zilch
Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's & 30's. Java French ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's & 30's. Java French dance. Funny & heavy. Clarinet, accordion & piano.
단어 ... French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female ...French song. Pop rock / pop song. Catchy, urgent & lively. Female singer, electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
Tu esSi près
De lui
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part là-bas S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie Quitte-le pour moi Lucie
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas On part-là-bas
S’il te plaît reste avec moi Quitte-le pour moi
S’il te plaît ne l’embrasse pas
Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser Toutes ces années passées à
Toutes ces années passées à danser
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Ah Lucie Viens danser avec moi Lucie Lucie Lucie Viens dans mes bras
Je te vois Lucie J’aimerais être dans tes bras Ah Lucie Je suis comme ça
English translation : LEAVE HIM FOR ME (Clocks) You are
So close
To him
I see you,
Lucie I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
I am like that
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Lucie Leave him for me
Lucie
Please don’t kiss him
We going over there
Please stay with me
Leave him for me
Please don’t kiss him
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
All these years spent… All these years spent dancing
Ah Lucie Come dance with me Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
Ah Lucie
Come dance with me
Lucie Lucie Lucie
Come into my arms
I see you Lucie
I would like to be in your arms
Ah Lucie
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Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, ...Pop rock / underscore. Catchy, urgent & lively. Electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
단어 ... Jazz song / hollywood classic / jazz swing. Lively, classy & refined. ...Jazz song / hollywood classic / jazz swing. Lively, classy & refined. Big band with crooner, piano, brass hits & rhythm.
Most of all I love youAnd more than this, I need youI dream of you all day longI’m just like a childI must say Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI’m so sad; it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,But you’re my girl,And most of all I love you I would give anythingTo have you back in my dreamsThose tears falling from the sky‘Cause the sun goes down when you go Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI agree, it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,But you’re my girl,And most of all I love you I would give anythingTo have you back in my dreamsTears falling from the sky‘Cause the sun goes down when you go Most of all I’ve tried toKeep your heart, and give you mineI agree, it’s time to confessI’ve missed the boat to happiness,You’re my girl,And most of all I love you
Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Relax, classy & ...Jazz swing / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Relax, classy & lively. Big band with solo trumpet, piano, brass hits & rhythm.
단어 ... Jazz song / cool jazz / smooth jazz / bossa nova. Refined, relax, ...Jazz song / cool jazz / smooth jazz / bossa nova. Refined, relax, nocturnal & charming. Trio jazz with female singer.
Não é fácil ver ao tempo que là esta passando Flutuando em nossas mentes, não quero ver ninguém E se fosse por mim Eu ficaria sozinho na minha árvore nunca saindoLembrar de você é como esquecer meu coração Você não deixou o traço do nosso imenso amor Saber quantas vezes eu poderia ter mudado Você não quer ver ninguém tampouco ser encontradoSolidão doi a alma e pode destruí-la Coração aberto revela novos sentimentos
Smooth jazz / piano bar / bossa nova / underscore. Refined, relax, ...Smooth jazz / piano bar / bossa nova / underscore. Refined, relax, nocturnal & charming. Jazz quartet. Piano solo @ 1'26.
단어 ... Disco in the style of the mid 70's sung with a strong French accent. ...Disco in the style of the mid 70's sung with a strong French accent. Sentimental & rhythmic. Female singer, funky guitar, keyboards, rhythm & flute chorus @ 2'05.
Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know, i know, i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know, i know, i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know, i know, i know, i want youi know, i know, i know, i want you i know, i know, i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know, i know, i know, i want youi know, i know, i know, i want you
Disco in the style of the mid 70's. Sentimental & rhythmic. Funky ...Disco in the style of the mid 70's. Sentimental & rhythmic. Funky guitar, keyboards, rhythm & flute chorus @ 2'05.
단어 ... Disco in the style of the mid 70's sung with a strong French accent. ...Disco in the style of the mid 70's sung with a strong French accent. Sentimental & rhythmic. Female singer, funky guitar, keyboards, rhythm & flute chorus @ 2'05.
Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know,i know,i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know,i know,i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know,i know,i know, i want youi know,i know,i know, i want you i know,i know,i know, i want you Don't, don't leave me babyif you take your love away from mei'm sorry babyplease stay with me and love me tonight i know,i know,i know, i want youi know,i know,i know, i want you
Disco in the style of the mid 70's. Sentimental & rhythmic. Funky ...Disco in the style of the mid 70's. Sentimental & rhythmic. Funky guitar, keyboards, rhythm & flute chorus @ 2'05.
단어 ... Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Disco. Dancing & joyful. Female voice, ...Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Disco. Dancing & joyful. Female voice, brass, strings & rhythm.
Italiano : RitornelloChe bella storia, storia d'amore, amore mio, mi porti sù, sù, sù
lassù nel cielo, cielo d'estate solo per noi. (l'estat' è solo per noi) Strofa :Noi siam' felici il giorno la notte con cento mila baci l'amore è sempre piu dolce mi porta sempre più in alto, sempre più forte Français :
RefrainQuelle belle histoire, Histoire d'amour, Mon amour, tu m'emportes là-haut, la-haut dans le ciel, le ciel d'été, rien que pour nous (l'été n'est rien que pour nous.) Couplet:Nous sommes heureux le jour et la nuit avec cent mille baisers l'amour est toujours plus doux il m'emporte toujours plus haut Et toujours plus fort. English :
ChorusWhat a lovely story A love story My love You take me up there Up there in the sky The summer sky Just for us (the summer just for us)
VerseWe are happy Day and night With a hundred thousand kisses Love is always sweeter It takes me up there And always more intense
단어 ... Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar ...Song. Sung in Italian. Disco. Female voice, strings, electric guitar & rhythm.
ItalianoIo non so perchéTu mi piaci tanto Tanto Che penso sempre a te Io ti sto cercando Nella mia memoria Ovunque, ovunque Vedo solo te.
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Io non so perché Non sono più la stessa Mi manca, mi manca Una parte di me
Giorni felici E notti d’amore Non posso dimenticare
La tua faccia che mi sorride E le tue mani nelle mie Era una storia come un sole Ma che brilla solo un estate La mia testa sulla tua spalla Io scalza sulla sabbia fine Era una storia come un mare Di cui rimane solo solo… Solo il sale
Français
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Tu me plais tant Tant Au point que je pense tout le temps à toi Je te cherche Dans ma mémoire Partout, partout, Je ne vois que toi.
Jours heureux
Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
Ton visage qui me sourit Et tes mains dans les miennes C’était une histoire comme un soleil Mais qui ne brilla qu’un été Ma tête sur ton épaule Les pieds nus sur le sable fin C’était une histoire comme une mer De laquelle il ne reste que Le sel
Je ne sais pas pourquoi Je ne suis plus la même Il me manque, il me manque, Une partie de moi
Jours heureux Et nuits d’amour Je ne peux oublier
English
I don’t know why
I like you so much So much To the point where I think about you all the time I look for you
In my memory Everywhere, everywhere I see only you
Happy days And nights of love I can’t forget
Your smiling face And your hand in mine It was a story like a sun But which only shone for one summer My head on your shoulder Barefoot in the fine sand It was a story like a see Of which only the salt
Is left
I don’t know why I’m not the same anymore I miss him, I miss him A part of me
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단어 ... Song sung in French. 30's. Jazzy, mischievous & loving. Male & female ...Song sung in French. 30's. Jazzy, mischievous & loving. Male & female singer duet, piano, bassoon & rhythm.
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain se ranimeComme au ciné ou dans les magazinesUn reflet de vousVos yeux qui m’entraînentVotre charme de ParisienneVotre silhouette sur la mienneUn reflet de vous,Votre taille fineDéjà je vous imagine...Au volant de votre DauphineEntre Paris et Morzine
Un reflet de vous dans la vitrineEt mon cœur soudain s’illumineDu bout des yeux je vous devineUn sourire de vous,Vos fines moustachesQui se reflètent dans la glaceEt ce bonheur qui me dépasseUn veston croisé,Le regard en coinVotre charme parisienUn reflet de vous, je vous vois sur l’heureFringant sur votre scooter
Un reflet de nousDedans la vitrineLe destin qui se dessineAu volant d’une limousineNous partirons pour la Chine(Adieu, partons pour la Chine)
English translation : UN REFLET DE VOUS
Your réflection in the windowAnd my heart leaps upLike in the movies or in the magazinesYour reflectionYour eyes enchant meYour Parisian charmYour silhouette on mineYour reflectionYour slim waistAlready I imagine you…At the wheel of your DauphineBetween Paris and Morzine Your reflection in the windowAnd my heart suddenly brightensWith a glimpse I make you outYour smileYour fine moustacheReflected in the mirrorAnd the happiness I can but imagineA double-breasted jacketA sidelong glanceYour Parisian charmYour reflection, I see you straight awayA dashing image on your scooter
Your reflectionIn the windowDestiny is drawnAt the wheel of a limousineWe’re off to the China
단어 ... Song sung in French. 20's 30's. Dramatic & sentimental. Female ...Song sung in French. 20's 30's. Dramatic & sentimental. Female singer, accordion & piano.
J’ai rêvé que tu partaisJ’ai rêvé que tu étaisDerrière ce murSilencieux et durTon corps s’éloignaitTon corps s’effaçaitJe restais désolée derrière ce mur Dans la brume de mes penséesJe chavireJ’étreint ton souvenirLaisse-moi caresser ta mainEt te voir revenir (bis) J’ai rêvé ton retourJ’ai rêvé tant de joursContre le mur de ton silenceTon corps s’approchaitTon corps me touchaitJe restais enflamméeContre ce mur
English translation : I dreamt you were living I dreamt you were livingI dreamt that you were behindThis hard silent wallYour body in the distance,Disappearing. In the mist o my thoughtsI capsize,I clutch to your memoryLet me kiss your handAnd see you come back I dreamt of your returnI dreamt for some many daysAgainst the wall of your silenceYour body came nearerYour body touched mineI remained inflamedAgainst the wall
Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's 30's. Dramatic & ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. 20's 30's. Dramatic & sentimental. Accordions, piano & double-bass.
단어 ... Pop song / Motown / romantic comedy. Sentimental, relax & feminine. ...Pop song / Motown / romantic comedy. Sentimental, relax & feminine. Female singer, electric keyboard, bass, electric guitar, glockenspiel & rhythm. String section @ 1'31.
If you wanna know, how hard it wasSince you’ve been gone, all night long If you really wanna know, how time can be long And how freezing cold, your mind can beThen just, listen to those words I say And pray for your heart to melt awayIt’s the broken heart lullaby For you to realize it cries How many wonders you can put in just one heart This one is broken from the start
단어 ... Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Refined, relax & ...Jazz song / hollywood classic / romantic comedy. Refined, relax & classy. Big band, female singer, piano, vibraphone & rhythm.
Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Oh this is just happening all too soonmy life looks like a cartoonand then you'll kiss meand i am all stuck with you. And I oh Ijust wanna fly highwhatever you say i'll blindly go your wayto the sky And when we kissit seems as if we're glued togetherforever and ever'till the end of time. Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me and we will walk back to you. Tu tu ru tu to you.
단어 ... Viral Pop. Energetic, positive, youthful, avant-garde, fast & ...Viral Pop. Energetic, positive, youthful, avant-garde, fast & colorful. Female singer & lyrics about love / love at first sight. Beat & synth.
Something about the way that you look at me
It’s like you catch me up in a summer breeze yeah
And I’m too shy to take you up but I could be
Less of a chase, a pretty thing someone you could talk to
One you could talk to
Easy to look to
Something to get off to
I could be your butterfly
I could spread my wings for you
If you wanna taste the sky
I could fly away with you
Blue day slipping to a private night
Sipping blue drinks kissing on my fluttering eyes
I like it when you spend too much on me
Late night talking
We could cocoon and lock in
Late night touching baby baby
I want you to see my colors
Watch me show you my true colors
단어 ...
Viral Pop. Energetic, positive, youthful, avant-garde, fast & ...
Viral Pop. Energetic, positive, youthful, avant-garde, fast & colorful. Female singer & lyrics about love / love at first sight. Accelerated beat & synth.
Something about the way that you look at me
It’s like you catch me up in a summer breeze yeah
And I’m too shy to take you up but I could be
Less of a chase, a pretty thing someone you could talk to
One you could talk to
Easy to look to
Something to get off to
I could be your butterfly
I could spread my wings for you
If you wanna taste the sky
I could fly away with you
Blue day slipping to a private night
Sipping blue drinks kissing on my fluttering eyes
I like it when you spend too much on me
Late night talking
We could cocoon and lock in
Late night touching baby baby
I want you to see my colors
Watch me show you my true colors
단어 ... Pop song, pop music, with a dub feeling. 90s and 2000s vibe. Catchy, ...Pop song, pop music, with a dub feeling. 90s and 2000s vibe. Catchy, lively & mainstream. Female singer with auto-tune, synth & rhythm. Suggested for fashion, attitude, daily life & teen tv series.
I come to understand it’s you that i need
you’re always on my mind
you are my love indeed
i’ll be you slave
no i’m not afraid
24/7 you dwell in my brain
oh he eh oh oh eh eh oh
i’m addicted
oh he eh oh oh eh eh oh
i’m addicted
Je suis accro
I want your lovin’ 7 days of the week
want it ruff , want it smooth
your love is sweet
i’ve been waiting so long long
want you do me dongdong
give me it on the floor
make me roar
i give you my melody
oh he eh oh oh eh eh oh
i’m addicted
oh he eh oh oh eh eh oh
i’m addicted
Je suis accro
sometime i wonder if it’s fake or real
I don’t know if i have to be true to you
yes or know
but it’s just the way that you make me feel
oh boy i’m addicted to you oh boy i’m addicted to you
단어 ... Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Slow. Langourous & melancholic. Male ...Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Slow. Langourous & melancholic. Male voice, electric guitar, organ & rhythm.
Italiano Solo una notte in più
Aspetta amore, non te ne anda
Voglio lasciare la mia pelle incontrare la tua
Come se fosse la prima volta
E bruciare come se fosse l'ultima
Solo una notte in più
Speriamo ché il domani, non venga mai
Senza parole, senza promesse, solo il suono dell'amore
Guarderemo il sole tramontare
Metterò nella nostra camera centomila stelle
Français
Juste une nuit de plus
Attends mon amour, ne t'en va pas
Je veux laisser ma peau rencontrer la tienne Comme si c'était la première fois
Et brûler comme si c'était la dernière
Juste une nuit de plus Espérons que demain ne vienne jamais Sans paroles, sans promesses Rien que le son de l'amour On regardera le soleil se coucher Et je mettrai dans notre chambre Cent mille étoiles
English
Just one more night Wait my love, don’t go I want to let my skin meet yours As if it was the first time And burn as if it were the last
Just one more night Let’s hope tomorrow never comes Without worlds, without promises Only the sound of love We will watch the sun goes down And I will bring a thousand stars In our bedroom
단어 ... Song sung in French. 40's. Cabaret. Sensual & melancholic. Female ...Song sung in French. 40's. Cabaret. Sensual & melancholic. Female singer, string orchestra, piano & trumpet.
C’est fini Mon chériC’est finiC’est la vieJe m’ennuieMais je t’oublieC’est la vieTant pis Nous n’irons plus dans cette chambre bleueAvec un balcon sur la merNous n’aurons plus tous ces matins grisEnlacés mais solitaires
English translation :
It’s over That’s lifeIt’s overMy darlingThat’s lifeI am boredBut I forget youThat’s lifeToo bad We’ll never go again to that blue roomWith a balcony over the seaWe’ll never again see those grey morningsEntwined but alone
Instrumental version, no voice. France. 40's. Cabaret. Sensual & ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. 40's. Cabaret. Sensual & melancholic. String orchestra, piano & trumpet.
