synthwave

Bertarido/Rodelinda

Io t'abbraccio,
e più che morte, aspro e forte,
è pel cor mio questo addio,
che il tuo sen dal mio divide.
 
Ah mia vita, ah mio tesoro,
se non moro,
è più tiranno quell'affanno,
che dà morte, e non uccide.


I believe the publication of this track fulfils the criteria of 'fair use', for discussion and study.

Christopher Lowrey and Anna Dennis sing "Io t'abbraccio" from Händel's "Rodelinda"

Ruínas

Tord Gustavsen - The Gift (excerpt)

Appears courtesy of "PaintBox" LADreams.Bandcamp.com

After Her

Dead Worlds

Chip Driller

Hear Globally: A Cumbancha Collection

C'est Moi

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@Passenger10

Artifact

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Molière

René Clemencic's "The Cold Song" (King Arthur) | Henry Purcell

Lyrics:
Juste un égard, encadré, enscèné
Il faut me regarder
Que je me sens aimé
Par vos yeux inconnus et masqués
Tout tournicotant, dans le mirage que
je m’invente
A la recherche d’amour négligé
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux
Tout nu et sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion, de me
pouvoir lâcher
Alors tombe la nuit, la solitude se
reconstruit
Un peu d’abri merde, ce n’est pas
trop demander
Non?
La traînée de mon espoir se répand
par les trottoirs
Oh mais demain, sacré demain
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux, tout nu et sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion de me
pouvoir lâcher
Juste, un petit coup d’oeil, pour
combler le creux, pour nourir le vide,
le fringale, et l’orgueil
Je vous en prie, un petit coup d’oeil,
pour combler le creux,
pour nourir le vide, le fringale,
l’exigeance, la manie, l’abattement
et l’orgueil
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux, tout nu sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion, de me
pouvoir lâcher
Juste un égard, encadré, enscèné

Aphrodite

La Vedette

Paul Cantelon - Prologue Babushka

Bonecrusher

Waves

Easy

Easy, easy to kiss
Easy to push away
Easy, easy to cherish
Easy to get away

	Your heart is full of ghosts
	Your love is a ghost town

Easy, easy to feel
Easy to fade away
Easy, easy to try
Easy to throw away 

	Your heart is full of ghosts
	Your love is a ghost town

		As he tries hard to reach the surface
		Devils pull him into the dark
		He’s yelling, begging to find a path
		But the ghost’s hold him in their arms
		Now by shutting down his eyes,
		He gives up deep pains of the past
		Shinning lights now seems to reply
		Blowing that thick fog in a blast

Easy, easy to give
Easy to run away
Easy, easy to love 
Easy to break away 

	Your heart is full of ghosts
	Your love is a ghost town

Easy - Nyna Loren - Radio Edit

My trio plays a cover of Jorge Morels masterpiece, "Dansa Brasiliera." This recording was made for educational purposes. It is not for sale anywhere, just a recording made for fun and to share with students. 

Chris McIntyre: Guitar
Chris Murphy: Drums
Glen Chester: Bass

Recorded live off the floor at "Pat's Palace"

Tracking Engineer: Mike Dipasquale
Mix: Chris McIntyre

Ruínas

Rodrigo Leão APP

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