¿Bizarro, kitsch? Lanzado por Ettore Sotsass a principios de los 80, el movimiento de arte y diseño conocido como el Grupo Memphis (llamado así por una canción de Bob Dylan) sigue siendo un ejemplo esencial de post-modernismo y excentricidad.
Sumérgete en el colorido mundo pop de esta década icónica con esta selección de éxitos retro, new wave e italo electro-pop.
Retro futurism in spirit of the 80's. Technologic & scientific. [...]Retro futurism in spirit of the 80's. Technologic & scientific. Arpeggiator, analog synth layers & TR808 drum machine. Suggested for cyber activity & technological research.
Letras [...] Post-punk revival / electro pop with a 80's vibe. Suggested for [...]Post-punk revival / electro pop with a 80's vibe. Suggested for fashion shows. Catchy, lively & cyclic. Electric guitar, male singer, synth & rhythm.
I get the feeling that you’d like to say we’ll find a heaven in another soulOut on a neon don’t you bite your thumb it’s gettin nearer but i told you so Look at the ceiling there’s a shadow playI hear you breathing but you don’t belong the fear of fearing’s where you coming from It’s getting closer but i told you so I’ll take the chance you stop the trance i’ll take the chance you stop the dance When you reach high and lowAnd you feel there’s more to know if you keep me aroundI’ll be here when you get down Everything is terrible !
Instrumental alternate. Post-punk revival / electro pop with a 80's [...]Instrumental alternate. Post-punk revival / electro pop with a 80's vibe. Suggested for fashion shows. Catchy, lively & cyclic. Electric guitar, male singer, synth & rhythm.
ItalianoVola, vola farfalla mia Al di la, dello spazio e del tempo Vola, vai farfalla, vola Scopri i confini dei sogni Dove stà un’altra realtà Vola, vai farfalla, vola.
Come domani non c'è Vivi sta notte Vicina alle stelle Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete Facciamo il viaggio... Vola con me
Passa dietro le barricate Fa cadere i muri delle prigioni Vola, vai farfalla, vola
Come domani non c'è Vivi sta notte Vicina alle stelle Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete Facciamo il viaggio... Vola con me
Français
Vole, comme s’il n’y avait plus de lendemain Vis cette nuit Près des étoiles Avec mille planètes, galaxies secrètes Faisons le voyage Vole avec moi
Passe derrière les barricades Fais tomber les murs des prisons Vole, mon papillon vole.
Vole, vole mon papillon Au-delà de l’espace du temps Vole, va mon papillon, vole Découvre les confins des songes Là où il y a une autre réalité Vole, mon papillon vole
English
Fly, fly my butterfly
Beyond space and time Fly, go butterfly, fly Go find the edge of dreams Where there is another reality Fly, go butterfly, fly
As if there were no tomorrow Live this night Next to the stars With a thousand planets, secret galaxies Let’s take the trip Fly with me
Pass behind the barricades Bring down the prison walls Fly, go butterfly, fly
Letras [...] French song. Funk / electro pop. Funky, catchy & lively. Electric [...]French song. Funk / electro pop. Funky, catchy & lively. Electric guitar, synth, male singer & rhythm.
Comme si à chaque fois que tu devais apparaîtreTout devait disparaître Comme si c’était fait exprès Comme si on n’y pouvait pour rien Tout va bien
T’inquiète pas Tout va bien
T’inquiète pas
Et quand tout aura disparu, tu réapparaîtras rétroviseur comme si je savais déjà Comme si c’était écrit quelque part Seulement j’m’en souviens pas La spirale La spirale Je m’épuise Je veux te revoir On s’résiste C’est le désespoir Tu m’éclipses Tu me peins en noir Ca existe Je ne peux le voir Tu m’existes Là où je vais tu es déjà Tout m’éclipse
English translation :
REARVIEW MIRROR As if every time you had to appear
Everything had to disappear
As if it were done on purpose
As if we could do nothing about it
Everything is fine
Don’t worry Everything is fine
Don’t worry
And when everything has disappeared you will reappear
rearview mirror, as if I already knew
As if it were written somewhere
Only I don’t remember
The spiral, The spiral
I'm worn out I want to see you again
We resist each other It's despair
You eclipse me You paint me in black
It exists
I can’t see it You exist for me Where I am going, you are already
Rockabilly with a train beat pattern. Rock band with twangy guitar & [...]Rockabilly with a train beat pattern. Rock band with twangy guitar & upright slap bass.
Letras [...] Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, [...]Country ballad. Lazy & nostalgic waltz. Male singer, pedal steel, piano & rhythm section. Suggested for romance.
There’s a place down the street
Where my friends congregate
And when we sit on those bar stools
We’re not alone
10 am the lights are on
Beer’s cold, the whiskey’s strong
And we’re drowning those memories
One by one
You can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
If you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
The neon lights are bright
Even tho it’s past midnight
And the band’s packed up and moved on
Stare at the clock on the wall
Bartender says last call
And I start missin’ her most of all
So, you can meet me at the idle hour
Where the juke box plays all those country songs
So if you’re tryin’ to hang on
To a love that’s dead and gone
With too many reasons not to go back home
Too many reasons not to go back home
