The Crayon Set present a special rework of Summer Song by renowned producer and remixer Gui Boratto. For 15 years, Gui Boratto has been a core member of the seminal Kompakt Label and is one of Brazil’s most cherished electronic music producers. His work over the years includes five studio albums, countless EPs and remixes for the likes of Massive Attack, Pet Shop Boys and Paul Simon to name a few.Kate Dineen
I know what she’s like She’s out of her mind And wraps herself around the truth She’ll jump on that flight and meet you that night And make you tear up the room
Yeah, she loves when everybody’s watching She knows the way her body moves She loves the way they all crawl back when she says That she loves nobody else but you
She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming) She’s coming for you She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming for you)
She’ll dance in the dark A real work of art Her eyes could burn down the room So get out while you can You don’t understand She doesn’t know how to lose
Yeah, she loves when everybody’s watching She knows the way her body moves She loves the way they all crawl back when she says That she loves nobody else but you
She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming) She’s coming for you She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming for you)
She’ll run with your mind and pull you in tight Then trade you in for something new I know what it’s like, I fell for it twice And now I’m just warning you
She loves when everybody’s watching She knows the way her body moves She loves the way they all crawl back when she says That she loves nobody else but you
She loves when everybody’s watching She knows the way her body moves She loves the way they all crawl back when she says That she loves nobody else but you
She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming) She’s coming for you She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming) She’s on the loose (she’s coming, she’s coming for you)
Provided to YouTube by Rhino Atlantic Helpless Heart · David Crosby A Thousand Roads ℗ 1993 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the United States. Guitar: Bernie Leadon Keyboards: CJ Vanston Keyboards: Craig Doerge Vocals: David Crosby Producer: Don Was Drums: Jeff Porcaro Harmony Vocals: Kipp Lennon Bass Guitar: Leland Sklar Percussion: Paulinho Da Costa Composer, Lyricist: Paul Brady Auto-generated by YouTube.
I’m sitting here inside this stranger’s place And time is racing by I’ve been way out here for a month or more Tonight I’m wondering why You try to understand the things that I feel Maybe this time I’ll find a way to explain it There is a dream, deep inside my head And it may seem like it’s breaking the thread That holds me to you Still you have never wanted to change me But, darling, I know, though we’re far apart The signal is strong This helpless heart will always belong to you To you, only to you, no one but you This power takes me from the place I belong To where only the strong get through You got to keep on believing or you lose your way It slips right out of view Though there are days the light can flicker and fade Here in this place, tonight, a fire is burning
Hozier performs a special version of The Parting Glass with a special dedication from presenter Miriam O’Callaghan to those that have lost their lives to COVID-19.
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Found the truth beneath your lies And true love never has to hide (True love never has to hide) I’ll trade your broken wings for mine (Trade your broken wings for mine) I’ve seen your scars and kissed your crime (Seen your scars and kissed your crime)
So many people that I know, they just tryna touch ya Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
All night long Love, all night long Sweet love, all night long Sweet love, all night long All I wanna, ain’t no other We together, I remember Sweet love, all night long
Our love was stronger than your pride Beyond your darkness, I’m your light, oh If you get deep, you touch my mind (If you get deep, you touch my mind) Baptize your tears and dry your eyes (Baptize your tears and dry your eyes)
So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
All night long Love, all night long Sweet love, all night long Sweet love, all night long All I wanna, ain’t no other We together, I remember Sweet love, all night long
They say true love’s the greatest weapon To win the war caused by pain (pain) But every diamond has imperfections But my love’s too pure to watch it chip away (chip a-, chip a-, chip away) Boy, nothing real can be threatened True love breathes salvation back into me With every tear came redemption And my torturer became my remedy
So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
All night long Love, all night long Sweet love, all night long Sweet love, all night long All I wanna, ain’t no other We together, I remember Sweet love, all night long
Songwriters: Andre Benjamin / Antwan Patton / Thomas Wesley Pentz / Patrick Brown / Ilsey Juber / Timothy Thomas / Theron Thomas / Jaramye Daniels / Akil King / Beyonce
I was eight years old And running with a dime in my hand To the bus stop to pick Up a paper for my old man I’d sit on his lap in that big old Buick And steer as we drove through town He’d tousle my hair And say, “son, take a good look around” This is your hometown This is your hometown This is your hometown This is your hometown”
In ’65 tension was running high At my high school There was a lot of fights Between the black and white There was nothing you could do Two cars at a light on a Saturday night In the back seat there was a gun Words were passed in a shotgun blast Troubled times had come To my hometown To my hometown To my hometown To my hometown
Now Main Street’s whitewashed windows And vacant stores Seems like there ain’t nobody Wants to come down here no more They’re closing down the textile mill Across the railroad tracks Foreman says, “these jobs are going, boys And they ain’t coming back To your hometown To your hometown To your hometown To your hometown”
Last night me and Kate we laid in bed Talking about getting out Packing up our bags, maybe heading south I’m thirty-five, we got a boy of our own now Last night I sat him up behind the wheel And said, “son, take a good look around This is your hometown”
4,852,726 views Jul 31, 2010Dionne Warwick’s 1963 “Anyone Who Had A Heart” hit the Billboard Top Ten in January 1964 and peaked at #8 on the Billboard Hot 100. The tune was a crossover smash and hit #6 on the Billboard R&B Chart and #2 on the Billboard AC Chart. The tune was also a Top 10 hit in Australia, Belgium, Canada and South Africa. Written by Burt Bacharach and Hal David, the tune was presented to Dionne in unfinished form while she, Hal and Burt were rehearsing in Burt’s Manhattan apartment for a recording session a few days hence at Bell Sound. Bacharach had finished the score but Hal had written only about a third of the lyric and was struggling with what Hal regarded a bad accent in the sixth line of the first stanza, which he could not resolve. Burt played a snippet of the tune for Dionne, and she fell in love with the tune and begged Hal to finish it. Hal, according to his wonderful 1968 book “What the World Needs Now and Other Love Lyrics”, went to Burt’s bedroom while Burt and Dionne rehearsed in the living room and finished the lyric. The tune was recorded at Bell Sound Studios in Manhattan in November 1963, days after the assassination of JFK, in the same session as Bacharach and David’s “Walk On By” and “In the Land of Make Believe”. Rumor has it Warwick nailed the tune in only one take. Cilla Black, a top female recording artist in the Uk but little known outside the UK recorded a cover version released in the UK in January 1964 before Scepter licensee Pye records could release Warwick’s original and Black’s cover became her first number one hit in the UK. Dionne’s original version, released two weeks after Cilla’s in the UK did make the UK charts at #43. However, in the USA, Black’s cover died at Billboard #91. Black remained relatively unknown except to fans in the UK while Warwick went on to achieve worldwide stardom. Anyone Who Had A Heart was Dionne’s first international million-seller. Linda Ronstadt covered the tune in 1994 as a tribute to Warwick for the album “Winter Light.” Dusty Springfield cut a cover of the tune in 1964 and both Shelby Lynne and Atomic Kitten remakes were released in 2008. Writes Nick Tosches, the renowned writer, music journalist, novelist, biographer and poet in the January 7, 1972 issue of the rock magazine FUSION; “.getting into Dionne Warwick is like finding buried treasure. The Bacharach/David repertoire which milady chooses to sing is so fascinatingly cynical / fatalistic / stoical / emotional / happy, simultaneously! It’s pure emotion. There is a whole lot more to emotion than some rock punk bursting his dexedrine-staved blood vessels by screaming “Baby I need you baby” into a microphone. Dionne Warwick is not a rock and roll singer. She’s not a jazz singer either. Rhythm and blues? Nope. A pop singer? No way. Did you ever tongue-kiss with someone who barfed a Singapore Sling bolus into your mouth, and then four years later you’re with someone else and you feel good and you realize how beautiful it all was and then it’s all melancholy/happiness, sort of? That’s the kind of singer Dionne Warwick is. She’s beautiful. Dionne, paired with Bacharach’s string/horn/reed arrangements, comes up as a lyric mezzo-sopranoid par-excellence, melodious/expressiveness-wise. If you’ve never gotten into her, you ought to. Get hep to Dionne Warwick. For your own sake.”