Free Jazz Backing tracks made with live musicians playing real instruments. Classic Jazz, Jazz Standards, Smooth Jazz, Blues, Swing, Bossa Nova, Soul and Pop . This page was created to share the backing tracks
HI. Can I use your excellent bases, playing the guitar, live, in small shows (bars - restaurants) where they give me a reimbursement of expenses at most? I am in Italy (Viterbo) I have a monitor facing the public with the quote from the author of the base (RU-vid channel). It's enough? Thank you.
Roma nun fa' la stupida stasera damme ‘na mano a faje dì de sì. Sceji tutte le stelle più brillarelle che c ‘hai e un friccico de luna tutta pe' noi. Faje sentì ch'è quasi primavera, manna li mejo grilli pe' fà cri cri. Prestame er ponentino più malandrino che c'hai. Roma reggeme er moccolo stasera. Roma nun fa' la stupida stasera damme ‘na mano a famme dì de no, spegni tutte le stelle luccicarelle che c'hai nasconneme la luna, se no so' guai. Famme scordà ch'è quasi primavera, tiemme ‘na mano in testa pe' dì de no. Smorza quer venticello stuzzicarello che c'hai. Roma, nun fa' la stupida stasera.
To you, my heart cries out Perfidia For I found you, the love my life In somebody else's arms Your eyes, are echoing Perfidia Forgetful of the promise of love You're shared another's charms With a sad lament my dreams Are faded like a broken melody While the Gods of love look down and laugh At what romantic fools, we mortals be And now, I know my love was not for you And so I'll take it back with a sigh Perfidia's one goodbye Sock to me, baby With a sad lament my dreams Have faded like a broken melody While the Gods of love look down and laugh At what romantic fools, we mortals be And now, I know my love was not for you And so I'll take it back with a sigh Perfidia's one goodbye
And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state my case, of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway And more, much more than this I did it my way Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all, when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all, and I stood tall And did it my way I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fill, my share of losing And now, as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that And may I say, not in a shy way Oh, no, oh, no, not me I did it my way For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way Yes, it was my way
When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance, you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway, I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now
White Christmas Lyrics I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white
Son realmente extraordinarios, no me canso de escucharlos. Músicos de excepcional calidad. Esta música la escucho desde pequeño tenía un tío en Valparaíso que tenía un conjunto en esa fecha muy bueno, se llamaba Quinteto América. Cuando ensayaban yo estaba en primera fila escuchando sus interpretaciones. Inolvidable hoy a mis 80 años los recuerdo con nostalgia y este conjunto me los trae muy fielmente a la memoria.
