Des grandes routes américaines aux paysages des campagnes, la playlist « Instrumental Folk Moods » est une invitation à s’ouvrir en douceur à la beauté des grands espaces. Un ensemble de ballades mélodieuses, bercées par la guitare, le ukulélé et le banjo, héritages de la culture musicale populaire américaine des années 60. Découvrez cette sélection folk aux influences traditionnelles et pop, dont l’essence rappelle les ouvrages de Jack Kerouac et la poésie contestataire de Joan Baez ou Bob Dylan.
Loneliness –
Ain't no coward's friend;
For folks like me though
It's a constant.
Something I know,
Something I can lean on,
Something to hold,
When everyone else is gone.
I was lucky to have you,
We laid side by side.
Glad when you said hello,
I was glad when you said goodbye.
Honey, I – I ain't got no fear.
Been ‘round and ‘round,
And I've seen many a tear.
And you and I,
We are free
And we run.
You're gonna have to get real strong,
If ya gonna sing this song.
Find your bravery –
If yer gonna go it alone.
Oh, in a little while,
You're just gonna "be".
Take it from someone wild,
Oh it's good to be free!
Honey, I – I ain't got no fear.
Been ‘round and ‘round,
And I've seen many a tear.
And you and I,
We are free
And we run.
Paroles ... Groupe indie folk. Introduction à l'harmonica avec guitare ...Groupe indie folk. Introduction à l'harmonica avec guitare acoustique. Voix masculine @ 0'30. Tendre, affectueux & inspirant. Banjo @ 1'01 dans un esprit bucolique. Duo avec voix féminine @ 1'11.
I’m a bird stuck in a stormy night
Trying to make it to a tree
And I found you on my way
Let’s fly real high ‘till the morning comes
You don’t need to be scared at all No flood can drown a flying bird
Say you will Say you will Say you will Follow me
And we’ll learn to read the winds better Always best to have them on your side And we’ll rest when we want to
On a floating branch somewhere
You don’t need to be scared at all Life is good to those who
Dare to try
High, high High, high
We're at point blank,
Tomorrow back to back,
We're standing face to face.
I could paint a new sky
On a winding sail,
You're walking on a land
that I no longer claim,
I will pass on ,
Just like a bird,
A swift soul,
Up in a cloud of dirt.
And I'll be leaving these muds
On a stream of words.
My love is not a spell,
And yours is not a curse
I got for you no golden ring,
I got for you no golden ring,
I got for you no golden ring,
And I don't really have another day
It's not for you, the golden ring
It's not for you, the golden ring
It's not for you, the golden ring
No, I don't even have another day
Your eye's won't blink
When staring at my back
When I won't see your face.
I found a shining blue sky,
For my winding sail.
I'm walking to the land,
The one I've always claimed.
You will pass on,
Just like a girl,
A sweet song,
Down in a pile of dirt.
I'm just weaving these words
To the screams of hers.
My love is not so well,
And yours is not much worse.
I got for you no golden ring,
I got for you no golden ring,
I got for you no golden ring,
And I don't really have another day
It's not for you, the golden ring
It's not for you, the golden ring
It's not for you, the golden ring
And I don't even have another day
I ‘ve gonna stay,
Stay with passion
Yo’ve gonna wait for warmy days
I ‘ve gonna stay,
With compassion
No matter What, my Heart will braze
X2
Automn Hope is coming
Summer light is leaving
I ‘ve gonna stay,
Stay with passion
Yo’ve gonna wait for warmy days
I ‘ve gonna stay,
With compassion
No matter What, my Heart will braze
X2
Automn Hope is coming
Summer light is leaving
Paroles ... ☆ Nominated "Best Folk" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ ...☆ Nominated "Best Folk" @Production Music Awards UK 2023 ☆ Ballade nu-folk. Inspirant, chaleureux & émouvant. Chanteur & chanteuse @ 1'21, guitare acoustique & nappes électroniques.
IT IS YOU
Sleep overClosest to dawnThe lines are drawn The acts of youth And only by the gods we’ll make it through
Sleeper don’t goYour dress is only creased in two Will you come and lie with me My face is turnedEnding as an apogee I’ll never learn
It is you It is youIt is you
Come by I don’t want to sleep Without you all over my dreams Cedars green glowThe smell upon the bed sheet knewWill you come and lie with me The chase is done Perfect physiognomyI’ll never learn
Paroles ... Chanson country/folk avec une touche bluegrass. Confiant & ...Chanson country/folk avec une touche bluegrass. Confiant & entrainant. Chanteuse, guitare folk, mandoline, fiddle & basse électrique. Banjo @ 1'35.
Gotta keep on movingGotta find a way to get close to youHelp me keep on moving, gottastay on my feet if I wanna get close to youI’m not bad at moving, when I gotta,And I just don’t know what else to do Gotta keep my head up, everyNow and then look up to the skyBeen so low I don’t recall what the Leaves on the trees look likeI’m doing my best,But won’t you help me with the rest Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask If only I could love youI would spend all night getting close to youIf only I could love you I would Be the one you could call yoursOh it sounds so pretty, But if I don’t show you know I’m so unsure Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stay You gotta ask I won’t say it won’t work if youSay you’ll do the same Hold myself still,StopAnd get myself to stayBut every time I tryYou just slip off to the sideAnd I keep moving Oh while I’m still breathing I’m moving fastIf you want me to stayYou gotta ask x2
Walking up and down all these streets aloneOn my way homeThis summer breeze’s caressing meI’m happy Feeling like a child among the cloudsNaïve and strongNobody’s there to do me wrongWaiting so long Coming from nowhereAnd I take the time to listen to the trees, and my sensesGoing anywhereAnd the wind throughout my hair shows me the way to share Not the only one who put on its coatNow it’s too coldCannot see the trees and birds anymoreWinter has come Blanket of snow covers all I seeWhere is he?Nobody’s there to comfort meI’m freezing He came from nowhereAnd he took the time to listen to me and all my sensesWe’re going anywhereAnd one day we’ll take the time to get what life gives to dare
Paroles ... Déterminé mais rêveur. Voix d'homme, guitare folk & électrique & ...Déterminé mais rêveur. Voix d'homme, guitare folk & électrique & percussions.
Bon, je frappe à la porteComme j’ai toujours faitUn chien dort là, dehors.Elle me regardeVille d’Evelyn,Je ne devrais plus être làTu me laisses entrer ?Mots et images changent sans toi.Plus vrai que vrai, c’est vraiPortes et ponts ferment derrière toiQue ferai-je ?
Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday. Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now. You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Les douces étoiles au-dessus de la mer me guidentCombien de temps avant de devenir « moi », enfinTenir ta main me rend si fortPas de repos pour toi mon amour, continue…Je vois Overland…Il y a un endroit où il faut être.Oh, ni vent, ni pluie, ni le froid de l’hiverNi aucune étoile peut me libérer.Je vois Overland…Il y a un endroit où je peux être moiToujours.
Looks like a toy, it’s a joy, I can feel the sand on the floorYour shape is curved, it’s an urge, you embrace all my body So, dream on, dream on, it’s ukulele song ×2 Warm like the sun, and your sound hung me there for a long timeBlue as a dance, I can picture myself on an island So, dream on, dream on, it’s ukulele song ×2 Tiny and pretty, you are my escapeOf all the noise and darkness everywhereYou have that strength that makes me blow it allYou’ll make it sure and you’ll make them fall
Paroles ... Chanson pop avec une touche folky. Catchy & positive. Chanteuse, ...Chanson pop avec une touche folky. Catchy & positive. Chanteuse, guitare, banjo & rythmique.
For everyone there is the dayThe day of the meetingThe hoped but unexpected encounterThe day you meet the one When all the chances gatherTo re-unite two soulsAnd bring them together The day
How could I be so rude when I metYou on this boat?I just laughed at you and said Oh no! Another FrenchBoy on this boat! I was more the kind forLove at second sightI was young and blindThat day
Now I would give everything that I haveTo live that day againI would look deep into your eyes and sayThat’s just a start my friend! I would jump on you To clearly let you knowThis the day weirdoThe day!
Electro folk. Positif, serein, chill dans un esprit de jeunesse. ...Electro folk. Positif, serein, chill dans un esprit de jeunesse. Drumbeat, cordes, guitare & synthé.
Flip, flop, you've drawn a dream,Sky up above,Plic Ploc, you took a tear,Flower, Flower Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue Flip (color), flop (green), you've drawn (light) a dream (yellow)Sky (pale), up (rose), above (shining blue)Plic Ploc, you took a tear,Flower, Flower Flower, flower, you've drawn my life in...Color, green, light yellow, pale, rose, shining blue.
Il y avait trop de dope hier soirDe retour sur la route à la lumière du matinOn suivra les cimesEt maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.On peut sentir les vents errantsSoufflant dans nos cheveux de montagneSur ces anciennes routes, le monde se réveille.Il y avait trop de fantôme hier soirDe retour sur la route à la lumière du matinOn suivra les cimesEt maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.As-tu déjà vu cette routeIl y avait trop d’amour hier soir !Montre-moi ce que tu as, ce que tu as.
Paroles ... Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Tendre & romantique. ...Ballade folk chantée en chinois (mandarin). Tendre & romantique. Chanteuse, guitare acoustique, chimes & violoncelle @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste