Alaninha

Song Created By @Eric With AI Singing

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Alaninha
created by Eric
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Alaninha
created by Eric

Chi tiết âm nhạc

Văn bản lời bài hát

Quero que crie uma música acústica cantada por um homem e o sem de fundo seja bem delicado, tocado por um cavaquinho ou um violão, se trata de uma canção de amor, a letra é:
Se for preciso eu, frequento uma festa
Canto e danço a beça, Socializo com a galera
Eu bebo Corote, tomo gin tomo ciroc
Eu faço tudo isso por você 
Se for preciso, eu aprendo outro idioma
Mas somente o necessário
Pois não me sobra muito tempo, sou da escala 6 por 1
E o tempo que me sobra eu uso pra te ver
Eu quero te amar, eu quero te amar
Alaninha amo você
Eu quero te amar, eu quero te amar
Alaninha amo você
Por isso digo que eu te amo
Pois sei bem que não me engano
E repentindo isso, quero que nunca se esqueeça
Por todas as vezes que pensei
Porém não tive a coragem de dizer
Eu amo amar você, eu amo amar você
Alaninha amo te amar
Eu amo amar você, eu amo amar você
Alaninha amo te amar
Se for preciso eu aprendo a jogar LÓL
Viro o seu suporte
Mesmo você já sendo mas o papai é mais forte
Você sempre ajudou todo mundo
Então agora deixe que eu ajude você
No inglês I love you, no francês Je t'aime, mon amour
No português amo você
No inglês I love you, no francês Je t'aime, mon amour
No português amo você
No inglês I love you, no francês Je t'aime, mon amour
No português amo você
No inglês I love you, no francês Je t'aime, mon amour
No português amo você

Mô tả phong cách âm nhạc

Acústico

Ngôn ngữ lời bài hát

Portuguese

Emotional Analysis

The song conveys deep affection and vulnerability, showcasing the yearning and commitment of the narrator towards their beloved. There is a sense of joy and playfulness, balanced with sincere declarations of love and support.

Application Scenarios

This song can be used in romantic settings such as anniversaries, weddings, or intimate gatherings. The heartfelt lyrics and acoustic style create a warm atmosphere, making it suitable for moments of love and connection.

Technical Analysis

Musically, the song is characterized by an acoustic arrangement with gentle instrumentation, likely featuring guitar and cavaquinho to create a delicate sound. The structure is simple yet effective, focusing on rhythmic repetition and melodic lines that enhance the emotional content of the lyrics. The use of conversational language and cultural references adds relatability, making it accessible to the audience.

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