Fallen August of our love You mention my name in your sleep This my love is where you carry on without me
Watching snow fall on the lakeHow could I ever want to leaveThis my darling’s where it endsFor me
I’m glad you came looking for me But I am no moreI’m glad you came looking for me But I am no more Coldest autumn on my ownI hope you’ll remember For this my love is where i’m goneAnd you’re free I’m glad you came looking for me But I am no moreI’m glad you came looking for me But I am no more
Letras ... Confident, driving but melancholic. Female singer, acoustic guitar & ...Confident, driving but melancholic. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm. Suggested for upset love.
While you wander the streets
Thinking who you gonna meet?
Looking left
And looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
You keep on living your life
While I keep thinking of you
You keep feeling alright
When I keep on feeling blue
Yea
Always thinking of you
Always, always, always thinking of you
Now thinking only makes me feel blue
Keep on looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
While you wander the streets
Thinking who are you gonna meet?
Looking left & looking right
Thinking you rather not be alone tonight
Letras ... Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & intimate. Female singer, piano, synth pads & percussion.
There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers
Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
The clouds on the mountain have almost dissipated
The clouds in the sky have almost dissipated
Wandering people still have some way to go
People in the wall will turn off the lights
The eyes with desire staring at me
My heartbeat sounds lower.
The more you hope, the harder you fall
The more alert you, the more you indulge
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Infiltrating the moist silence in this night
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Wearing the shadow of yesterday.
Dime qué son los secretos de tu alma, Dime cual es el camino de tu divino amor, Dime de donde viene la luz de tu cara Alma llena de luz y de belleza
Traduction :
Dis-moi quels sont les secrets de ton Ame Dis-moi le chemin pour atteindre ton amour Divin Dis-moi d'où vient l'éclat de ton visage Ame remplie de lumière et de beauté
Letras ... French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful, melancholic & ...French love song in a jazzy mood. Peaceful, melancholic & confidential. Female voice, piano & accordion.
Je me souviens De cette chambre en ce matin Du lit défait Et du silence assourdissant Votre présence Comme une absence, les yeux fuyants Où étiez-vous ? Où étiez-vous ?
Vous aviez Un air perdu et si lointain Vos yeux bleus A peine voilés qui souriaient Votre visage Fermé au monde, en ce matin Où étiez-vous ? Où étiez-vous ?
Votre départ Inéluctable et sans retour Me déchirait J’étais perdu, inconsolable Me questionnait Qu’avais-je fait de votre amour Où étiez-vous ? Où étiez-vous ?Where were you
I remember That bedroom one morning The bed unmaid And the deafening silence Your presence Like an absence, furtive eyes Where were you
You had A look so lost so distant Your blue eyesAs if veiled but smiling Your face closed to the world This morning
Where were you
Your leaving Ineluctable, no return Tore me apart I was lost unconsolable Left me with the question What had I done with our love Where were you Where were you
Letras ... "A simple French song about ""infinitesimally small & infinitely ..."A simple French song about ""infinitesimally small & infinitely grand"". Female voice and guitar."
Dans un seul grain de sableil y a le SaharaEt dans une simple goutteil y a tout l'océanDans une feuille d'érableil y a le Canada L'infiniment petitc'est l'infiniment grand Dans un petit glaçonil y a tout l'AntartiqueEt dans un courant d'airil y a les ouragansDans un quart de soupiril y a toute la musique L'infiniment petitc'est l'infiniment grand C'est comme ça c'est la vieà travers un microscopeou à travers un téléscopec'est du pareil au mêmedes boules tournentautour de boulesqui tournentde boules qui tournent Dans un seul petit motil y a toutes les histoiresDans un éclat de rireil y a tout les enfantsDans un le regard d'un hommeil y a tout les espoirs L'infiniment petitc'est l'infiniment grandL'infiniment petitc'est l'infiniment grand
Letras ... 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
Letras ... Pop song / nu country / road movie / pop folk. Folky, relax & dreamy. ...Pop song / nu country / road movie / pop folk. Folky, relax & dreamy. Female singer, folk guitar, lap steel & rhythm. String section @ 1'37.
Lay back just for an hourAnd hold on ‘till I get there You say you feel you’ve got no powerJust let me in and I shall take care Your wings seem broken you can’t unfold them Your pain’s unspoken you can’t move on Cool down let me embrace youBreathe in and welcome the air You say you’ve got none to hold on toJust lean on me we’ve got so much to share Your wings will open just dare to move them All pain that’s spoken is half overcome You see life’s just like a flowerWaiting to bloom if handled with care Cheer up, no need to cower
Go on you‘re almost there Your wings wide open allow you to move againTo live in hope and then fly away
Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & ...Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & dreamy. Folk guitar, lap steel & rhythm. String section & glockenspiel @ 1'37. Female voice humming @ 2'00.
Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & ...Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & dreamy. Folk guitar, lap steel & rhythm. Electric keyboard & glockenspiel @ 1'37. Female voice humming @ 2'00. Keyboard solo @ 2'24.
Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & ...Nu country / road movie / underscore / pop song. Folky, relax & dreamy. Folk guitar, lap steel & rhythm. String section, electric keyboard & glockenspiel @ 1'37. Keyboard solo @ 2'24.
LES ANGESÉtaient-ce les humeurs de l’automne Mélancolie des feuilles sous les ormes Était-ce la couleur de l’air, la douceur de l’eau Tout ce qui fait encore danser les roseauxÉtait-ce la béance de ton cœur La triste précision des longues heures Ou était-ce le fond du temps, le fond des gens, Profondément, les vivants...?Il est trop tôt ce soir Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le vent.Était-ce la hauteur des étoiles Qui ont soudain hissé leurs grandes voiles Emmenant avec elle, les fées Dérobant la brillance de l’étéLes angesÉtait-ce l’insouciance du hasard Que l’on a vu sortir trop en retard Et qui sous ta fenêtre a oublié L’appel du temps, l’éternité.Il est trop tôt ce soir Au bord des battants noirs La lune n’a pas eu le temps De dissuader le ventÉtait-ce la figure du triste monde Colère de la mer qui monte Était-ce le fond des villes, les ports trop loin L’indifférence de chaque matin.Était-ce l’impuissance de tes peurs Les mains vides de sens, dans l’ampleur Adieu le sort, adieu l’exil Adieu l’existence tranquille.
