I feel the beat into my vein
So selfish
Oh I close my eyes to sense
It rains on me
So why should I try to resist this party,
When it makes me feel that maybe I am somebody
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
Tell me what’s your call
Isn’t it my love ?
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
Tell me what’s your call
Isn’t it my love ?
Oh I’ve never asked for anything so simple
I wanna see you move and hit the dancefloor
I’ll bring my body next to yours and on and on and on,
We’ll bring it up until the dawn
Oh, so feel the beat into your vein
So selfish
Oh you close your eyes to sense
It rains on you
So why should you try to resist this party,
When it makes you feel that maybe you’re somebody
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here (I’m missing you)
Tell me what’s your call
Isn’t it my love ?
(Isn’t it your love ?)
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here (oh oh)
I Mean I I am missing nothing I am here (oh)
Tell me what’s your call
Isn’t it my love ?
Letras ... Electro pop / EDM. Catchy, festive, crazy, feisty, boundless & ...Electro pop / EDM. Catchy, festive, crazy, feisty, boundless & tireless. Dub step like @ 0'31. Female lead singer, synth & drum machine. Music for party, festival, reality show, mainstream event & clubbing.
All the light are blinding me
All the people around me are going crazy
I believe, I believe I’m In a dream and
don’t wake up me now
I can see I can see
You like my body
Come and dance with me
Oh, Oh, Oh
let’s get the party started
Oh, Oh, Oh
The rythm beats in my head
Oh, Oh, Oh
Open up the champagne
This night, you’ll never forget
Letras ... Electro pop / EDM. Energetic, positive, dansing, sensual & upbeat. ...Electro pop / EDM. Energetic, positive, dansing, sensual & upbeat. Female lead singer, synth & drum machine. Music for fashion, party, reality show & summer season.
All for you
Everyday what a freedom
You make me feel like I never loved before
You’re the music the rhythm
And when you hear this song once more
You know I’ll make you move
It’s something I can do
When life is getting cruel
You know you can be cool
Cause I make you move
All your dreams, I’ll pursue
No fights we can’t get through
I’ll do it all for you
I do it all for you
I do it all for you
You know I make you move
I do it all for you
I do it all for you
We’re not playing
We’re not wasting time
It only can be real
When you are by my side
And don’t get it
Cause my body don’t wanna be untied
It only can be real
Been told about this before
Or maybe read it in books when I was young
Beyond everything i’ve asked for
I pray it’ll stay the same
And I will do it all for you
I will do it all for you
I will do it all for you, for you, for you
You know I’ll make you move
It’s something I can do
When life is getting cruel
You know you can be cool
Cause I make you move
All your dreams, I’ll pursue
No fights we can’t get through
I’ll do it all for you
Letras ... EDM. Catchy, stimulating, upbeat, energetic, mainstream & danceable. ...EDM. Catchy, stimulating, upbeat, energetic, mainstream & danceable. Male lead singer, synth & drum machine. Music for fashion, reality show, sport, party & spring break.
A Life We'll Never Miss
Don't wanna think
Just wanna drink
Just wanna dance until I drown in the sound
Don't wanna be
Just wanna feel
And let it take me to the highest clouds
Let's forget the rules and feed the mess
We will never fade away
We could raise our cups
Start to celebrate the end of a life we'll never miss
Just wanna dream
Just wanna see
Who's gonna let me go and get a taste
Who wanna live ?
Who wanna feel ?
Could let you get it just to fill the space
Let's forget the rules and feed the mess
We will never fade away
We could raise our cups
Start to celebrate the end of a life we'll never miss
Letras ... EDM. Positive, festive, lively, ecstatic & confident. Break @ 1'01. ...EDM. Positive, festive, lively, ecstatic & confident. Break @ 1'01. Synth, vocal sample & drum machine. Music for spring break, party, reality show & sport.
I got the feeling of your kisses on my neck
A sense of summer breeze
Go straight down in my heart, I feed it
I remember the shivers on my skin
Like a warmy touch
A sunny breath, I feel it
I got the feeling of my hands around your hips
Trying to hide my glance
fake my attraction
Suddenly this crazy world made sense to me
I cherish my life
Surrounded by this night
Letras ... Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. ...Popular Latin-American traditional song arranged as a rock ballad. Sung in Spanish. Nostalgic, moving & introspective. Male singer, acoustic guitar, violin & drums @ 2'25. Female singer @ 2'45.
ES:
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
No sé que tienen las flores
Las flores del campo santo
Que cuando las mueve el viento
Parece que están llorando
A un santo cristo de fierro (llorona)
Mis penas le conté yo
A un santo cristo de fierro, llorona
Mis penas le conté yo
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Y cuales serían mis penas, llorona
Que el santo cristo lloró
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
Dicen que no tengo duelo
Porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo, llorona
Porque no me ven llorar
Hay muertos que no hacen ruido
Y es más grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacemos ruido
Y es más grande mi penar
No creas que porque canto (llorona)
Tengo el corazón alegre
No creas que porque canto, llorona
Tengo el corazón alegre
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
También de dolor se canta, llorona
Cuando llorar no se puede
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Hay de mi, llorona
Llorona llévame contigo
Y cúbreme con tu manto, llorona
Porque me muero de frío
EN:
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
I don't know what's wrong with the flowers
The flowers of the holy field
That when the wind moves them
They seem to be crying
To a holy iron Christ (Llorona (weeping woman))
I told my sorrows
To a holy iron christ, Llorona
I told my sorrows
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
And how great were my sorrows, Llorona
That the holy Christ wept
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
They say I don't grieve
Because they don't see me cry
They say I don't grieve, Llorona
Because they don't see me cry
There are dead people who don't make a noise
Yet their sorrow is greater
There are dead people whom we don't make a noise
Yet my sorrow is greater
Don't think that because I sing (Llorona)
I have a happy heart
Don't think that because I sing, Llorona
I have a happy heart
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When one cannot cry
Also from pain one sings, Llorona
When we cannot cry
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
Oh my, Llorona
Llorona take me with you
And cover me with your mantle, Llorona
For I'm dying of cold
Letras ... Introspective & desolated blues rock sung in Spanish (explicit ...Introspective & desolated blues rock sung in Spanish (explicit lyrics). They are always framing me as unholy. Ideal for stories from the south-west border between Arizona & Mexico. Male singer, rock band & lead harmonica @ 2'40. Violent finale with shouted voice @ 3'10.
ES:
Satánica la musica de hoy
Satánica me dicen que soy
Satánica la musica de hoy
Satánica me dicen que soy
Y estas dormido y sonámbulo
Metete tu religion por el ...
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Satánica la televisión
Mi vida yo la paso en prisión
Satánica la televisión
Mi vida yo la paso en prisión
Y estoy tan harto de tu religión
Ahora soy libre de tu maldición
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Satánica yo no nací
Satánica voy a morir
Satánica yo no nací
Tatuado yo voy a morir
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
EN:
Satanic is the music of today
Satanic they tell me I am
Satanic is the music of today
Satanic they tell me I am
And you're asleep and sleepwalking
Shove your religion up your ...
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Satanic is television
My life I spend it in prison
Satanic is television
My life I spend it in prison
I'm so sick of your religion
Now I'm free from your curse
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Satanic I was not born
Satanic I'm going to die
Satanic I was not born
Tattooed I'm going to die
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Tu tu tu ru... tu tu ru ru ru
Letras ... Passionate, melancholic yet grounded Chicano rap sung in Spanish. ...Passionate, melancholic yet grounded Chicano rap sung in Spanish. There's nothing left after crossing the border. Male rap singer, electric guitar & Latin percussion.
ES:
Que difícil es no poderte abrazar
Y tengo que cruzar pa' volverte a besar
Nada, no queda nada...
Que difícil es no poderte abrazar
Y tengo que cruzar pa' volverte a besar
Nada, no queda nada...
Estoy aquí
Justo donde no nací
Donde el día y la noche siempre se ve gris
Donde todos parecen zanahorias
Y el hombre que me llama me dice
Ten paciencia, sonríe...
De nuevo la paré' esta fría,
Extraño mi geva, mi gente, mi familia
Es por eso que no puedo ir
Espérame mi amor
Pronto voy por ti, sigues ahí?
Que difícil es no poderte abrazar
Y tengo que cruzar pa' volverte a besar
Nada, no queda nada...
Que difícil es no poderte abrazar
Y tengo que cruzar pa' volverte a besar
Nada, no queda nada...
Esto es real
Sigo sin quitarme el guante
Padre santo dame fuerza tengo que aguántame
Gracias a mis errores ahora estoy pagando
Te lo juro que cambio por mi negra, yo cambio
Me llena de esperanza cuando escucho su voz
Se nota que me ama aunque odie mis actos
Pero estamos preparados
Por que cuando regrese
Ya no seremos dos
EN:
How hard it is not being able to hug you
And I have to cross over to kiss you again
Nothing, there's nothing left
How hard it is not being able to hug you
And I have to cross over to kiss you again
Nothing, there's nothing left
I'm here
Right where I wasn't born
Where day and night always look grey
Where everyone looks like carrots
And the man who calls me says
Be patient, smile...
Again the wall is cold,
I miss my woman, my people, my family
That's why I can't go
Wait for me my love
I'm coming for you soon, are you still there?
How hard it is not being able to hug you
And I have to cross over to kiss you again
Nothing, there's nothing left
How hard it is not being able to hug you
And I have to cross over to kiss you again
Nothing, there's nothing left
This is real
I still keep the gloves on
Holy Father give me strength I have to endure
Because of my mistakes now I'm paying
I swear I change for my black woman, I change
It fills me with hope when I hear her voice
I can tell she loves me even though she hates my actions
But we're ready
Because when I come back
We won't be two anymore
Letras ... Opening show song. Energetic, jazzy, lively & joyful song. Male & ...Opening show song. Energetic, jazzy, lively & joyful song. Male & female duet. Swing orchestra & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 50s.
The Attraction of Opposites
Music By Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I’m this you’re that
You’re sharp and I’m flat
You’re hot I’m not
you’re bold and I’m shy
Maybe one day w’ell see eye to eye?
We’re told that it’s a fact
That opposites attract
Are we made for each other?
Funny how it goes
You hit it on the nose (Yeah!)
I’ll be here ,you’ll be there
We could be anywhere
I’don’t care, we’re a pair
What are we waiting for?
I don’t see no need for hesitating
Let’s not analyse
The wherefore’s and the why’s
Cos you know that there is no
Better place to start
Listen to your heart
We can go readily
Taking it steadily
Perfectly thrlilingly
Ever so willingly
It’s not complicated
I can go high
I can go low
Fast,
slow
Let that river flow
Maybe we are right
Maybe we are wrong
It was meant to happen all along
So if he is mine I’m his
That’s the way it is
Love is bitter-sweet
There’s nothing we can
Do about it
Is it all probable?
Nothing’s impossible
chemical,’lectrical, don’t try to fight it it’s
Cleary unavoidable
Don’t ask why
Don’t try to understand
Just give me your hand
My oh my is this life… Grand
Letras ... Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, ...Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, sentimental, lazy & sophisticated. Male singer in crooner style, orchestra, string ensemble, brass & rhythm. Lead muted trumpet @ 1'42.
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
Letras ... Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, ...Romance in the spirit of Broadway musicals of 40s & 50s. Sensual, lazy & sophisticated. Female singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass & brushes. Muted trumpet @ 1'42.
I JUST DON’T CARE
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
THERE IS SOMETHING IN HIS EYES
THAT I SHOULD RECOGNIZE
BE SMART BE COOL BEWARE
EVEN THO I REALIZE
IT’S PROBABLY UNWISE
I JUST DON’T CARE
MY FEET ARE OFF THE GROUND
MY POOR HEAD IS SPINNING AROUND
PLEASE JUST LET ME FANTASIZE
HE’S NOT LIKE OTHER GUYS
IT’S REAL LOVE I HAVE FOUND
LOOKS LIKE THE WRITING’S ON THE WALL
NO USE IN FIGHTING, NONE AT ALL
WHO COULD HAVE THOUGHT THAT I WOULD FALL
SO HELPLESSLY ?
IF YOU’RE THINKING I AM DUMB
TO FALL UNDER HIS THUMB
DUMB MAYBE BUT I’M HAPPY
Letras ... Show opening. Spoken guttural & ghostly male voice. Intriguing quirky ...Show opening. Spoken guttural & ghostly male voice. Intriguing quirky & jazzy. Orchestra with brass ensemble, Theremin, piano, guitar, chorus, claps & rhythm with tom tom rolls. In the spirit of 90s musicals.
MONSTERS
Music by Julien vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Ladies and gentlemen
Now is the time
Dusk has fallen
And long will be the night
Are you ready? Behold this most
Awful terrifying sight
Dear guests Please welcome...
The monsters!
Monsters
We are monsters
Monsters
Wild monsters
See these ugly faces
The power in their jaws
There’s evil their gazes
And no pity in their claws
Come closer don’t be shy
Chains about their necks do lie
Just watch them do their stuff
Scream when you’ve had enough
Nasty monsters, ugly monsters, freaky monsters, mean monsters!!!
Letras ... Show opening. Spoken male voice. Joyful, quirky & jazzy. Music hall ...Show opening. Spoken male voice. Joyful, quirky & jazzy. Music hall orchestra, brass ensemble, Theremin, piano, guitar, choir, claps & rhythm with tom tom rolls. In the spirit of 90s musicals.
MONSTERS
Music by Julien vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
Ladies and gentlemen
Now is the time
Dusk has fallen
And long will be the night
Are you ready? Behold this most
Awful terrifying sight
Dear guests Please welcome...
The monsters!
Monsters
We are monsters
Monsters
Wild monsters
See these ugly faces
The power in their jaws
There’s evil their gazes
And no pity in their claws
Come closer don’t be shy
Chains about their necks do lie
Just watch them do their stuff
Scream when you’ve had enough
Nasty monsters, ugly monsters, freaky monsters, mean monsters!!!
Letras ... Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner ...Determined, exuberant & passionate show song. Male singer in crooner style, Swing orchestra with string ensemble, brass, vibes & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals of the 60s & 70s.
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega
At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way
There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me
The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me
The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where
I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town
The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town
Letras ... 1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. ...1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate song in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Female singer, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.
No Dice (It’s Time to Leave)
Words and music John Greaves
Not prone to exaggerating
No more than my conscience allows
I tend more to understating
Rather than looking a fool
Don’t like giving the game away
I keep my cards close to my chest
Just in case it’s my lucky day
I don’t want to spoil my chances
Joking apart this poor old heart is
Worn out on my sleeve
It’s time to leave
I’m no percentage player
I’ll tear off every layer
And later I’ll be cleaned out
Washed up mangled,
Hanging on the line to dry.
1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd ...1st part jazz ballad. Sentimental & intimate in late night mood. 2nd part @ 1'30 medium swing. Flugelhorn, symphonic jazz orchestra, vibraphone, piano, brass & rhythm. Tempo change @ 1'33. Coda with lead alto sax @ 2'06.
Letras ... Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string ...Cheeky & confident show song. Male singer, orchestra with string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. Song in the spirit of Broadway musicals.
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted
The Lyricist's Lament Version ...The Lyricist's Lament Version 2 [CEZ4511 - 16]
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1'59
Sebastijan Duh John Greaves
Letras ... Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string ...Cheeky & confident show song. Crooner, music-hall orchestra, string ensemble, brass, pizz & rhythm. In the spirit of Broadway musicals.
THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT
Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves
I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long
But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song
Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string
So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted