was a day like no other. the rain poured down outside the bureau and the bitter cold gnawed at ya face. I sat solitary tryna remenis the las coupla cases; tryna figure what went wrong. as i take the las sip o' liquor i remember that night and pour myself another.
Then lil Ricky pulled me up that Barbra was shot cold dead. That was a terrible thing Ye know, so I began to pull out a ciggy with a damn thought I couldn’t do this one either. I just remembered My lad since grade three, Tobias told me he knew a spot upside near to the beach shore before I pulled a ciggy so I just sat there and lit up my ciggy and just sat there till rising dawn…
@@SH_VIR Officer Racker came over, told me about a new case over in Los Calakrosa. That place was far, cold and wet. But orders were orders, so I boarded my car and drove off into the bustling raining streets, people crossing the side walk, the top of 'em shielded with umbrellas the threw a shine of lights onto my eyes. Nothing but a plane of umbrellas and hats, wet. Couples going home, lone wolves smoking their ciggs. I felt lonely, as I saw a couple kissing under the wet moonlight. God, I missed my wife and kids back in Santa Clatico.
he propped his feet onto a cluttered desk sitting back, holding his glass to the light and as he nursed his bourbon pensively after exhausting his last lead, he still hadn’t gotten any closer to the heart of this case and the woman from the speakeasy danced behind his eyes, tauntingly-she knew more than she led on another late night spent wandering empty streets; looking for her reflection in puddles, hearing her song amid the din of rain and closing restaurants, maybe all lost things won’t be recovered.
I have a balcony beside my roof, right next to a pool. There is a chair my grandfather had painted himself. After he passed away, I developed his same habit of just going outside and looking at the clouds. Or if it were night, then the stars and the moon. Whenever I’d look up at the beautiful sky, I put songs like these on and sit on that chair.
It's like thoes scenes in movies where the main character gave up on everything and is waiting for his end in a bar while drinking and smoking for the last time with a live jazz band in the background
when i listen to this it gives me a vibe like i killed several enemies for revenge, getting away from the crime scene, a badass coat on my shoulders, got some blood on my white shirt, walking slow and steady in a very snowy winter day
@@SVegitonot every killing is a crime though? You can kill someone in self defense. You can kill someone in a war between two countries. You can kill someone many of ways and not every responds how you might, so I don’t think you can generalize it like that.
Idk, it looks like i am the antagonist and will have a last fight with the main character and one of us will fight to death in a dark and rainy forest while this song plays in a old radio abandoned by the people that was killed by me.
Sometimes i just feel like this , just like the song , i come here sometimes to listen to this music just to know and remind myself that im not the only one who does not have enough reasons why sometimes.
Pov: It's an hard rainy night in 1930. You got betrayed by your best friends, the two of them you used to talk with everyday, because of your ex girlfriend, Who's manipulating everyone You love. You get in your home, knowing that your friendships are now broken, and you're alone, smoking a cigar in loneliness while this Song plays
The men filled their cups to the brim, to be downed in one go by a most memorable toast. To then continue their game of cards interrupted by the remarks made and speeches given, a new age was upon them but only for them. For everyone else, there was no escape, no change in their unbalance in fruit compared to their labor, silenced by the power of enslavement.
Today, I encountered such villainy by her, I thought: why would she do this? Such despicable thing all for her to get nothing? Then I realized It was all for me. To get my attention, to invade my privacy, she had me by the palm of her hands.
does anyone know any other songs that sound like this? to me it almost sounds like a sensual jazz type and i looked but there wasn’t any that really matched this song, like the feeling in this song. does anyone have suggestions that sound like this song? i’d love to know☺️
It's a Brazilian school that's similar to theirs bossa Nova but very darker, idk the name. But something like jazz or slowed bossa Nova should do the trick
0:39 El mejor del mundo el Blue Label de Johnny Walker. Un Johnny Walker etiqueta negra lo tomo pero cuando es algo especial tomo un Blue Label. Es un elissir y el otro es un whisky, uno se toma y el otro se saborea. El etiqueta negra para tomar fuerte después de las 6 y el Blue Label es para cualquier hora lo podes tomar a la mañana jamas te va a agarrar acidez ni gastritis ni nada, es un elissir. ATTE:Coco Basile 🥃🚬🗿
Efectivamente mi estimado caballero,un buen y refinado blue label puede ser apto para cualquier horario presente en tu agenda,el mismo te garantizará una experiencia de lujuria y distinción,se debe de admitir que es de los mejores elixires que podrá consumir cuando el destino se lo aconseje 🍷🗿
Cuál es el mejor whisky del mundo? El mejor del mundo, el Blue Label de Johnnie Walker. Un Johnnie Walker etiqueta negra lo tomo, pero cuando es algo especial un Blue Label. Es un elissir. Uno se toma y el otro se saborea. El etiqueta negra lo tenés que tomar fuerte después de la cena, pero un Blue Label te lo podés tomar a cualquier hora, lo podés tomar en la mañana y no te va a venir ni acidez o gastritis. Es un elissir. -Alfio "Coco" Basile
bro imagine being at a fancy dinner table all dressed up looking into his/her/their/xier eyes when the sax hits. omg it feels so good, i cant describe it
@@Xndr06 thanks for caring :) I think I’ll be okay because it was a misunderstanding. I thought he was flirting with another girl but it was someone else she was flirting with. Not to get my hopes up again but maybe I am the only girl in his life like I’d hoped. If you have any issues, I’ll listen to them too.
It was a day like know other, I was thinking to myself while the lighting rang and the rain sang, why?, why must it rain over those good, and why must the sun show itself on those evil, I’ll never truly understand this world, I thought I had it all figured out, but it seems as if It was just a game, a long battled game, though a game where I was being played by this very worlds thh.
This song gives kinda successfull like vibe. From nothing to something. From a regular mf on earth to earth's one of the best mofo to exist(like conor McGregor 🔥The showman)
