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"My belle of Constantinople". A love song from Constantinople. Small "My belle of Constantinople". A love song from Constantinople. Small ensemble composed by violin, ud, quanun (zither), double bass, darbuka & traditional male singer.
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Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas". Male Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas". Male voice, brass ensemble & glockenspiel.歌词
I wish a merry a merry christmas and a happy new year I wish a merry a merry christmas and a happy new year I wish you the best and above all happiness
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Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas"Male voice, Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas"Male voice, brass ensemble & glockenspiel.
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Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas". Male Soft & melancholic. After " We Wish you a Merry Christmas". Male voice, guitar & harmonica.
Cinematic acoustic rock. Fateful lyrics about imminent justice with Cinematic acoustic rock. Fateful lyrics about imminent justice with apocalyptic imagery. Self-assured, persevering, proud, collected & country-inspired. Singer, acoustic guitar, cinematic percussion. Suggested for biker characters, rural americana, contemporary western promos & gritty road movies.歌词
The Reckoning
Verse 1
Step by step the shadows crawl
Hear the whispers down the hall
You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same
Pre-Chorus 1
You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one
Ain’t no savior comin’ through
Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 1
This is the reckoning
Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
Verse 2
Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away
You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old
Breakdown
Roll, roll, roll away
Roll away son
Justice always gets her man You better run
Pre-Chorus 1
You can’t hide from what you’ve done
Hell has got a table setting just for one
Ain’t no savior comin’ through
Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2
This is the reckoning
Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no
Come a cold judgment day and your
Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings
That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
The Reckoning Verse 1 Step by step the shadows crawl Hear the whispers down the hall You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you Chorus 1 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain Verse 2 Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old Breakdown Roll, roll, roll away Roll away son Justice always gets her man You better run Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell has got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
The Reckoning Verse 1 Step by step the shadows crawl Hear the whispers down the hall You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you Chorus 1 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain Verse 2 Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old Breakdown Roll, roll, roll away Roll away son Justice always gets her man You better run Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell has got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
The Reckoning Verse 1 Step by step the shadows crawl Hear the whispers down the hall You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you Chorus 1 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain Verse 2 Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old Breakdown Roll, roll, roll away Roll away son Justice always gets her man You better run Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell has got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
The Reckoning Verse 1 Step by step the shadows crawl Hear the whispers down the hall You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you Chorus 1 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain Verse 2 Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old Breakdown Roll, roll, roll away Roll away son Justice always gets her man You better run Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell has got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
The Reckoning Verse 1 Step by step the shadows crawl Hear the whispers down the hall You thought the dark forgot your name But every little sin still spends the same Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell’s got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you Chorus 1 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings Who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain Verse 2 Footsteps fall where the sinners lay Blood-red sun’s gonna burn away You crowned your head with stolen gold The cold wind’s humming like a hymn of old Breakdown Roll, roll, roll away Roll away son Justice always gets her man You better run Pre-Chorus 1 You can’t hide from what you’ve done Hell has got a table setting just for one Ain’t no savior comin’ through Heaven’s gone and washed her hands of you
Chorus 2 This is the reckoning Feel the fire, hear the death bell ring, oh no Come a cold judgment day and your Mama’s gonna beg for your angel’s wings That good-hearted woman is gettin’ down on her knees But who’s gonna tell her - she’s praying in vain
Cinematic acoustic rock. A song evoking an inevitable confrontation, Cinematic acoustic rock. A song evoking an inevitable confrontation, a gamble against fate. Rustic, driving, catchy & full of bluesy attitude. Vocals, acoustic guitar, drums, emphatic cinematic percussion & claps. Bright finale @ 2'21. Suggested for dusty bars, rugged americana, southern road movies & biker chapters.歌词
Chips on the table
Verse 1
It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down
It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground
Verse 2
If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way
So put a penny down on your way out
Saddle up with a twist of fate
Bridge 1
This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun
The sun is coming up on your wager
Better hope the deal is done
Verse 3
Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind
And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again
Verse 4
If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand
’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam
Verse 5
Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight
They say everybody loves a winner
But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6
Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone
So pony up, fate is calling
Gonna mark your journey home
Bridge 2
Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in
Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down
Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun
When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
Chips on the table Verse 1 It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground Verse 2 If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way So put a penny down on your way out Saddle up with a twist of fate Bridge 1 This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun The sun is coming up on your wager Better hope the deal is done Verse 3 Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again Verse 4 If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand ’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam Verse 5 Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight They say everybody loves a winner But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6 Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone So pony up, fate is calling Gonna mark your journey home Bridge 2 Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
Chips on the table Verse 1 It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground Verse 2 If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way So put a penny down on your way out Saddle up with a twist of fate Bridge 1 This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun The sun is coming up on your wager Better hope the deal is done Verse 3 Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again Verse 4 If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand ’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam Verse 5 Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight They say everybody loves a winner But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6 Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone So pony up, fate is calling Gonna mark your journey home Bridge 2 Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
Chips on the table Verse 1 It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground Verse 2 If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way So put a penny down on your way out Saddle up with a twist of fate Bridge 1 This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun The sun is coming up on your wager Better hope the deal is done Verse 3 Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again Verse 4 If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand ’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam Verse 5 Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight They say everybody loves a winner But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6 Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone So pony up, fate is calling Gonna mark your journey home Bridge 2 Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
Chips on the table Verse 1 It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground Verse 2 If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way So put a penny down on your way out Saddle up with a twist of fate Bridge 1 This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun The sun is coming up on your wager Better hope the deal is done Verse 3 Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again Verse 4 If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand ’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam Verse 5 Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight They say everybody loves a winner But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6 Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone So pony up, fate is calling Gonna mark your journey home Bridge 2 Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
Chips on the table Verse 1 It looks like someone gone and called your number That man gonna hunt you down It make no matter if you changed your colors Chips are gonna hit the ground Verse 2 If you’re still standing when the dust is settled Good luck gonna come your way So put a penny down on your way out Saddle up with a twist of fate Bridge 1 This the kinda place you don’t wanna owe favors Look for the man with the long black gun The sun is coming up on your wager Better hope the deal is done Verse 3 Tracks in the rubble saying someone’s coming Cold steel on the midnight wind And every secret you’ve been tryin’ to bury Gonna show itself again Verse 4 If you’ve been gamblin’ on borrowed mercy Hope you got a heavy hand ’Cause when the reaper comes to cash your soul out There’s no love for a dead-man’s scam Verse 5 Bootprints fading where the night grows thinner Gun smoke in the pale moonlight They say everybody loves a winner But they’re begging for a fight
Verse 6 Luck gets brittle when the cards start falling You crack like a desert bone So pony up, fate is calling Gonna mark your journey home Bridge 2 Ooo - Ain’t nobody giving in Ooo - Ain’t nobody backing down Ooo - Ain’t nobody left they gun When the last one folds and the call comes in Boy you better be fixin to run
