Feels like I have been gone for so long There’s a fire in my mindFeels like I had to wait for my call I can’t get it, I can’t get it off my mindWhy did I have to stand for so longTo embrace the man I am?I didn’t have to fight for a second There s a fire in my mindFeels like I’ve been running so long Why can’t I pause it? ooh oohYou and I we’ll get it together There’s no cheatin’, ooh ooh (x4)(Feels like I had to wait for my call,I can’t get it, I can’t get it off my mindFeels like I have been gone for so long There’s a fire in my mindFeels like I had to wait for my call I can’t get it, I can’t get it off my mind)
[Verse 1]CallingI want you hereI’m quietly burning FallingI’ll keep it briefBut I want you here [Pre 1]Your angel hair is tumbling down The clock stopped ticking forever Nothing feels better than nowIs it love, is it a fever [Chorus 1]Oooh,It’s the things you doThe things you do my love I believe in youDo you believe in [Post 1]UsDo you believe in us [Verse 2]LivingWithout a fear Without a ceiling BreathingWhen I’m with you dear I want you here [Pre 2]Your angel hair is tumbling down The clock stopped ticking forever Nothing feels better than nowIs it love, is it a fever [Chorus 2]Oooh,It’s the things you doThe things you do my love I believe in youDo you believe in
[Verse 1]Oh she’s always dreamed about that day But oh some other plans got in her way Oh so many things she wanted to say And oh the loneliest flower in May [Chorus 1]She’s free at lastShe left after the dawn, in the morningShe’s free at lastAnd now the pressure’s gone, she’s running, running, running [Verse 2]Oh she’s bound to make her dreams come true And oh turn the old into newOh she’s been driving the whole night through And oh to the city where skies are blue [Chorus 2]She’s free at lastShe left after the dawn, in the morningShe’s free at lastAnd now the pressure’s gone, she’s running, running, running
I stillStill feel the same I think they don’t Don’t understandIt felt like I foundFound you againBut the time is not right, my heart is tired And it’s not worth the game.Why can’t I move on? It don’t make senseI can feel it all, againThe minute you’re gone,I will regretNot keeping you close, forever we’ll be One and the same, the sameWhy can’t I move on? It don’t make senseI can feel it all, again(One and the same, Forever we’ll be, One and the same)
Letras ... Punk rock / Pop Punk. Teen pop intro with electro beat. Unleashed ...Punk rock / Pop Punk. Teen pop intro with electro beat. Unleashed chorus @ 0'37. Trap beat @ 0'51. Bitter, strong, stimulating & uplifting. Suggested for teenage movie, fashion, video games & 90s / 20s.
Me and my friendsWe just want to have fun togetherWhere is the party cause we are not ready to sleepNothing can stop us we’re sitting on top of the worldMe and my friends yeahMe and friends No foes, only real friends, we don't need to pretend yeahLoving the awkward silenceDon’t speak I know what’s in your headNo fake, always there, I got them and I know they got me yeah Talking trash all the daylightLaugh and cry in the nighttimeLive fast, die youngCan we hold the time ?We’ll never be oldAge is in the mind From dusk till dawn I’m never downWith my friends around I never feel aloneSinging alongWe fall as oneBest team in townLeaving the world behind Talking about real friendship, you see, more than a family,This crew that would follow you through anything you'd doThey never let me downI know they got my backEvery time I'm not alrightNo, I'm not alrightAlways here to uplift me through my darkest daysSharing problems cause we do the same mistakesIf you've got troubles, I've got 'em tooI'll stay here with youCause this is what friends do From dusk till dawn I’m never downWith my friends around I never feel aloneSinging alongWe fall as oneBest team in townLeaving the world behind From dusk till dawn I’m never downWith my friends around I never feel aloneSinging alongWe fall as oneBest team in townLeaving the world behind
Dream pop. Nostalgic but determined & lively. Break @ 1'10. Electric ...Dream pop. Nostalgic but determined & lively. Break @ 1'10. Electric guitar, organ & rhythm. Suggested for romance, teen TV show & tracking shot.
Letras ... Latin electro song. Sensuel, nocturne & percussive. Suggested for ...Latin electro song. Sensuel, nocturne & percussive. Suggested for romance, fashion & night drive. Synth, male singer, cowbell & rhythm.
Esta noche mi guitarra te echará de menos
De tu sangre tu veneno
Esta noche mi guitarra te echará de menos
De tu sangre tu veneno
Sin ti mi paraíso ya no luce igual
Mi vida está vacía cuando tu no estás
Si tuviera en mi poder una llave del tiempo
Sin pensarmelo dos veces pararía ese momento
Esta noche mi guitarra te echará de menos
De tu sangre tu veneno
Y me miras con cara de buena en ese momento
Pararía los relojes de la humanidad
Por tenerte aquí a mi lado un minutito mas
Y que no hubiera
Distancia pa poder besarte
Que volvieras otra vez, pero para quedarte
Esta noche mi guitarra te echara de menos
De tu sangre tu veneno
Que tu risa se hace eco
En mi habitación
Letras ... Electro pop song, organic electro. Sensitive, dreamy & lively. ...Electro pop song, organic electro. Sensitive, dreamy & lively. Suggested for fashion & teen TV show. Synth, female singer & rhythm.
If I were a drop of water I will be the dripping rain I would run along the rocks I would Dig the land of treasures I would be a drop of water Hide me under the ground Without they noticing me Discreetly water the earth
If i were a drop of X 4
If i were a drop of water Hide me under the ground Without they noticing me
Discreetly water the earth X 4
I would be a drop of water Hide me under the ground Without they noticing me Discreetly water the earth
Ghostly & weird in the style of the 70s. Cosmic vintage synth like a ...Ghostly & weird in the style of the 70s. Cosmic vintage synth like a Theremin, Hammond organ, female vocals @ 0'50 & rythmic. Suggested for retro Sci-Fi movies and 70s tv show.
Letras ... French song in 60s style. Tender & sentimental. Female singer, ...French song in 60s style. Tender & sentimental. Female singer, acoustic & electric guitars, organ, string section & rhythm. Suggested for romance.
La main dans la main, traverser les boulevardsLes yeux dans les yeux comme un roman de gare
J’ai toujours sur moi, un pola de toi.
Marcher sous la pluie avec toi dans la nuit
C’est pas un problème, dis moi juste «
je t’aime
»
Les bijoux, les fleurs, je vois la vie en couleur.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble à ça.
Quand viendra le jour où tu ne seras plus là
Tu sais mon amour j’aurai toujours sur moi.
Tu sais devines quoi? Un pola de toi.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble a ça.
Je me demande tous les jours, que ferais-je sans toi,
Et tu vois.
Il paraît bien que l’amour, oui ça ressemble à ça.
English translation :
ROMANTIC NOVEL
Hand in hand, crossing the boulevards
Eye to eye, like in a romantic novel
I always have on me, a polaroid of you.
Walking in the rain with you in the night
It's not a problem, just tell me “I love you”
The jewels, the flowers, I see life in color.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
When the day comes when you will no longer be here
You know, my love, I will always have on me
You know, guess what, a polaroid of you.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
I wonder every day, what would I do without you
And you see,
It seems love is really like that.
Letras ... Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. ...Introspective, intimate & wandering hip-hop-pop sung in Spanish. Pushing away the pain. Female singer, electric guitar, slide, synth & electronic percussion.
ES:
estoy cansada y no lo entiendo
intento expresarlo con palabras
y al final salen bostezos
el miedo
de verme en un espejo
y disociar entre la imagen
y entre lo que en si proyecto
casi ni veo cine
desecho mis deseos
ya no hago lo que quiero
porque nunca tengo tiempo
y me lamento
y lo único pienso
es que me come la ciudad
y que me enreda el pelo el viento
pensé que amar sería suficiente
pero me siento sola y peleada con mi mente
no creo en mi talento como antes
no soy la que era antes
no soy suficiente
o soy demasiado grande
no soy nada fuerte
o es que tengo mucho aguante
no recuerdo nada lo que es sentirme bien
con el alma llena como un niño
que empieza a correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
tal vez el camino equivocado
sea siempre el que me ha conquistado
ya tengo el enigma descifrado
el tiempo se pasa muy despacio
no busco na' de nadie
la suerte no me sobra pero siempre se comparte
escribo versos con punto y a parte
porque un punto y seguido implica motivos pa' seguir adelante
pero tranquilas que aquí mando yo
el agua limpia todo y últimamente está lloviendo un montón
no quiero sentir ni un remordimiento nunca más
la sensación que mas me pesa es la de recordar
algún día estaré bien lo puedo asegurar
sentirme a mí misma es suficiente pa' avanzar
igual que el pie que se siente a sí mismo al andar
igual que dos enamorados dentro de un maizal
escribo para mí y para reafirmar
que puede que algún día este cigarro se apague sin más
y no lo entenderás por no haber querido preguntar
ya no te sientas mal por mí me he cambiado de piel
a veces tu recuerdo incluso me sabe a miel
he estado imaginándome que es lo que quiero ser
y solo busco ser más gata que nunca y correr
y correr y correr y correr
y correr
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de un sueño malgastado
pinto todo de color pastel para creer
que algún día la ternura me va a devolver
todo lo que el tedio y lo que el daño me han quitado
las horas de sueño que las noches me han robado
EN:
I'm tired and I don't understand
I try to put it into words
and in the end yawns come out
the fear
of seeing myself in a mirror
and dissociate between the image
and between what I project
I almost don't watch movies
I discard my desires
I no longer do what I want
because I never have time
and I lament
and the only thing I think
is that the city eats me up
and that the wind is tangling my hair
I thought that loving would be enough
but I feel lonely and at odds with my mind
I don't believe in my talent like before
I'm not what I used to be
I'm not enough
or I'm too big
I'm not strong at all
or is it that I have too much endurance
I don't remember what it's like to feel good
with a soul as full as a child
who starts to run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me
maybe the wrong path
is always the one that has conquered me
I already have the enigma deciphered
time goes by very slowly
I'm not looking for anything from anyone
luck is not enough for me but I always share it
I write verses with a full stop, new paragraph
because a full stop, no new paragraph implies reasons to keep going on
but don't worry I'm in charge here
water cleans everything and lately it's been raining a lot
I don't want to feel a single remorse anymore
the feeling that weighs me down the most is the one of remembering
someday I'll be alright I can assure you
feeling myself is enough to move forward
just like the foot that feels itself when walking
just like two lovers inside a cornfield
I write for myself and to reaffirm
that maybe someday this cigarette will go out just like that
and you won't understand because you didn't want to ask
don't feel bad for me anymore I've changed my skin
sometimes your memory even tastes like honey to me
I've been imagining what I want to be
and I'm just trying to be more cat than ever and run
and run and run and run and run
and run
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of a wasted dream
I paint everything in pastel colors to believe
that someday tenderness will return to me
all that boredom and hurt have taken away from me
the hours of sleep that the nights have stolen from me