The Crime Of The Century Podcast

Don't Forget To Pack Your Saxophone by Matt Love

Electric City Pulse by Matt Love

Through The Snow Backwards by Matt Love

Now That's What I Call Jazz by Matt Love

[Verse 1]

夜空に輝く星たちを

未来へと照らす銀の光

夢の中で踊ろう

翼を広げて、君の元へ

[Chorus]

描いていた夢が舞う

僕らの奏でるこのメロディ

心の中で響いてる

日本の物語を繋いでく

月明かりに揺れる街の影

儚く強く夢見てる僕ら

心を紡ぐ旋律が響く

空を越えて君に歌う

[Verse 2]

時を超え行こう 静けさの中

想い出が刻むこのリズムが

未来へ羽ばたく 物語編み

繋いでく絆、永遠の調べ

星空に流れる音がささやく

歌詞に詠んだセレナーデ

絆を結んで 踊りましょう

零れた光が未来を導く

[Chorus]

夢の翼で飛ぶのさ 君と共に

旋律が鼓動に溶け込んで

見えない線で繋ぐ この瞬間を

心に描こう、日本の物語を

夜明けの月が街を照らして

Translation:

[Verse 1] The stars that shine in the night sky Silver light that illuminates the future Let's dance in a dream Spreading our wings, to your side

[Chorus] The dreams I was drawing are dancing This melody we play Resonates in my heart Connecting the stories of Japan The shadows of the city swaying in the moonlight We who dream fleetingly and strongly A melody that weaves hearts resonates Singing to you beyond the sky

[Verse 2] Let's go beyond time In the silence This rhythm that memories engrave Weaves a story that flutters to the future Connecting bonds, an eternal melody The sound flowing in the starry sky whispers Serenade sung in the lyrics Let's connect our bonds and dance The spilled light guides the future

[Chorus] I'll fly on the wings of dreams with you The melody melts into my heartbeat Connecting this moment with an invisible line Let's draw in our hearts, the story of Japan The dawn moon illuminates the city

The cold bites deep, a fire the only cure,

But numbed hands fumble, sticks slip from their hold.

He should have heeded the old-timer's words,

Respect the Yukon's grip, its icy breath.

The dog, it knows, seeks warmth in buried snow,

While he, pride blinding him, fights bitter fate.

Each match a fleeting spark against the dark,

A tiny sun that flickers and then dies.

His limbs grow heavy, thoughts begin to blur,

The fire's image dances in his mind,

A haven lost, a warmth he'll never know.

The snow falls softly, a white shroud descends,

As life's last embers fade into the night.

Portrait of the Artist as an Earnest Young Man by Matt Love

Hawaiian Vacation by Matt Love

Agitation by Matt Love

[Intro]

I bet you I, I bet you I love

Mother cancer coming through the pore

I bet you I, I bet you I love

Mother Cancer coming through the pore

I bet you I, I bet you I love

I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a love that I'm a kiss.

Gonna pull a sword.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Yep. Yep. Yep. Yep. Yep.

you you

[Verse 1]

Through rhythms of the night, sitar strings align

Tabla's heartbeat echoes deep in a Hindustani rhyme

Gamelan chimes in, a symphony of old and new

Rap verses flowing, smooth with the views

[Verse 2]

City lights dim, but the passions remain bright

On this journey, we stand up, ready to fight

Blending cultures, sounds collide and ignite

An unbroken spirit, in the music, we unite

[Chorus]

We're rising high, on waves of ancient tune

With lyrics that carry us beyond the monsoon

In every beat, a tale of life, rebirth and boon

[Verse 3]

Feel the pulse, in the heart of the city we roam

Stories of rhythm, from our past to our home

Carnatic notes wrap around the beat

Fusing cultures, where East and West meet

[Bridge]

Sitar weaves through the bassline's groove

Tabla and gamelan keep us in the move

Voices rise, singing tales of love and strife

Riding the harmony, embracing this life

[Chorus]

We're rising high, on waves of ancient tune

With lyrics that carry us beyond the monsoon

In every beat, a tale of life, rebirth and boon

[Verse 4]

Beneath the glowing moon, the drums roll and call

A rhythm so ancient, it engulfs us all

Mystic melodies whisper through the air

Carnatic scales dance with beats so rare

[Pre-Chorus]

Unleashing stories through the mic’s mere might

Crafting dreams in every lyrical flight

With each verse, traditions ignite anew

Merging histories, love, and the true

[Chorus]

We're rising high, on waves of ancient tune