I made it up to "yet still inside, I felt alone, for reasons unknown to me". That part always makes me cry because I relate to it so much, and I can hear the pain in Lana's voice when she sings it.
You prolly dont give a shit but if you're stoned like me atm you can stream pretty much all of the new movies on InstaFlixxer. Have been watching with my girlfriend during the lockdown =)
@@justemmalyn7934 it Is a very beautiful instrumental perfect for a wedding! I will say I think the song could be perceived in a happy way if you want it too the lyrics aren't too specifically sad
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine Red racing cars, sunset and vine The kids were young and pretty Where have you been? Where did you go? Those summer nights seem long ago And so is the girl you used to call The queen of New York City But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh The power of youth is on my mind Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time Will you still love me when I shine From words but not from beauty My father's love was always strong My mother's glamour lives on and on Yet still inside, I felt alone For reasons unknown to me But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh And if you call I'll run, run, run If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine Red racing cars, sunset and vine And we were young and pretty
No.... Not at all.. It's about being broken up with your truest love and letting them know if they change their mind and no longer wanna be broken up you'll be there waiting.... But jts a song about being apart from one another... Not a wedding song by any means
@@jordangustke1877 I mean, in a way it could be. If you're ever apart you'll find your way back to each other or something like that. Still a pretty sad wedding song but perfect for sad people I guess xD
Not feeling wedding vibes here. To me this song has to do with your first-yet-wont-end-up-together love we all have. That's the beauty of this masterpiece. She knows she is not gonna have him ever, he will not call,or send, but if he did, she would be there for him. Not as a lover anymore, but as a human.
@Celine Cordos Please,listen to the instrumental of this song.. Lana's voice is magnificent, but sometimes,we don't even need words. A whole new experience,I promise❤️
Heyyy Hun I hope your doing okay I am sending love to you from wherever you may be on Earth's globe .From one human to another I feel love for you and hope for your life
so nostalgic, feels like i'm old even tho i'm 17, makes me remember when i was a little kid and i was one of the young and pretty kids, and i'm not a kid now it's going further and further. and one day i'll become no more young
I think about the way my father pulled the family out of poverty without knowing what a vowel was. And my mother raised 4 children without being able to construct a perfect sentence in English A discombobulated couple that landed in the new world with hopes that left the bitter taste of rejection in their mouth. No family no friends, just man and wife, Two university degrees that meant nothing, one mother tongue that was broken now, one swollen belly with a baby inside. A father worried about jobs and rent coz no matter what this baby was coming. And they thought to themselves for a split second was it worth it to put all of our money into the dream of a country that is swallowing us whole. And papa looks at his woman's eyes and sees the loneliness living where the iris was. Wants to give her a home in a country that looks at her with the word visitor wrapped around their tongue. On their wedding day she left an entire village to be his wife and now she left an entire country to be a warrior. And when the winter came they had nothing, but the heat of their own bodies to keep the coldness out. And like 2 brackets they face one another to hold the dearest parts of them, their children close. They turned a suitcase full of clothes into a life and regular paychecks to make sure that children of immigrants wouldn't hate them for being the children of immigrants They worked too hard - you can tell by their hands, their eyes are begging for sleep but our mouths were begging to be fed and that is the most artistic thing I have ever seen. It is poetry to these ears that has never heard what passion sounds like and my mouth is full of likes and uhms when I look at their masterpiece ‘coz there are no words in the English language that can articulate that kind of beauty. I can't compact their existence into 26 letters and call it a description I tried once but the adjectives needed to describe them don't even exist so I ended up with pages and pages full of words followed with commas and more words and more comas only to realize that there are some things in the world so infinite that they can never use a full stop. So how dare you mock your mother when she opens her mouth and broken English spills out. Her accent is thick like honey, hold it with your life, it's the only thing she has left from home. Don't stomp on that richness, instead hang it up on the walls of museums next to Dali and Van Gogh Her life is brilliant and tragic. Kiss the side of her tender cheek. She already knows what it sounds like to have an entire nation laugh when she speaks. She's more than our punctuation and language. We might be able to take pictures and write stories, but she made an entire world for herself. How's that for art
Como julgar se a vida é morte e sendo a morte em vida? Como fugir se em mundo desses não há saída? Ele que disse te amar apenas me fez sofrer Será que devemos acreditar no mal que detém o poder? Ele está no trono e como podemos o desafiar? Levante suas tochas para o falso bem matar
am o the only one who things the instrumentals alone are better without someone singing?? like this doesn’t happen to me ever. i love the original but it’s just better without voice. you can hear all of the instruments and the beauty of them and it’s so emotional
@@dylancollins7440 Def my fave movie. The ending is so right. It has the sad part, but also the happy part. Unlike most movies I watch that ended up miserably 🥲
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Modrá hortenzie, božská hotovost Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine Kašmír, kolínská a bílé slunce Red racing cars, sunset and vine Červená závodní auta, západ slunce a víno The kids were young and pretty Ty děti byly mladé a krásné Where have you been? Kde jsi byl? Where did you go? Kam jsi šel? Those summer nights seem long ago Ty letní noci se zdají být už dávno And so is the girl you used to call A tak i ta dívka, kterou jsi nazýval The queen of New York City Královnou New Yorku, But if you send for me, you know I'll come Ale když pro mě pošleš, víš, že přijdu And if you call for me, you know I'll run A když si mě zavoláš, víš že poběžím I'll run to you, I'll run to you Poběžím k tobě, poběžím k tobě I'll run, run, run poběžím, poběžím, poběžím I'll come to you, I'll come to you Přijdu k tobě, přijdu k tobě I'll come, come, come přijdu, přijdu, přijdu Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh The power of youth is on my mind Síla mládí je v mé mysli, Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time Západy slunce, maloměsto, dochází mi čas Will you still love me when I shine Budeš mě stále milovat, když budou zářit From words but not from beauty Má slova, ale ne má krása My father's love was always strong Láska mého otce, byla vždy silná My mother's glamour lives on and on Půvab mé matky žije stále dál Yet still inside, I felt alone Přesto se stále uvnitř cítím sama For reasons unknown to me Z důvodů, které mi jsou neznámé But if you send for me, you know I'll come Ale když pro mě pošleš, víš, že přijdu And if you call for me, you know I'll run A když si mě zavoláš, víš že poběžím I'll run to you, I'll run to you Poběžím k tobě, poběžím k tobě I'll run, run, run poběžím, poběžím, poběžím I'll come to you, I'll come to you Přijdu k tobě, přijdu k tobě I'll come, come, come přijdu, přijdu, přijdu Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh And if you call I'll run, run, run A když zavoláš tak povbžím poběžím poběžím If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come A jestli změníš názor, tak přijdu přijdu přijdu Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Modrá hortenzie, božská hotovost, Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine kašmír, kolínská a horké slunce, Red racing cars, sunset and vine červená závodní auta, západ slunce a víno, And we were young and pretty
Caído, injustiçado. Que culpa tem o diabo? Eu era um anjo tão lindo e era tão leal Ele demonstrava que não nos amava igual. Minha irmã querida, me ensinou e me amparou Lilith fugiu pois sua morte ele jurou. Ela criou todas as coisas e ele a invejou Tomou posse de tudo e falou que tudo criou. Eu sem opções resolvi revindicar. Aquele louco anjo que todos começaram a adorar. Ele disse que era Deus, e na sua mentira confiou. Me jogou dos céus dizendo maldito seja quem o desafiou Mentiras se tornam verdades Ilusões na realidade
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine Red racing cars, sunset and vine The kids were young and pretty Where have you been? Where did you go? Those summer nights seem long ago And so is the girl you used to call The queen of New York City But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh The power of youth is on my mind Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time Will you still love me when I shine From words but not from beauty My father's love was always strong My mother's glamour lives on and on Yet still inside, I felt alone For reasons unknown to me But if you send for me, you know I'll come And if you call for me, you know I'll run I'll run to you, I'll run to you I'll run, run, run I'll come to you, I'll come to you I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh And if you call I'll run, run, run If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine Red racing cars, sunset and vine And we were young and pretty
I made it up to "yet still inside, I felt alone, for reasons unknown to me". That part always makes me cry because I relate to it so much, and I can hear the pain in Lana's voice when she sings it.
You prolly dont give a shit but if you're stoned like me atm you can stream pretty much all of the new movies on InstaFlixxer. Have been watching with my girlfriend during the lockdown =)
@Bryson Miller yup, have been using instaflixxer for years myself =)
We all related to this part...
i am related to this so i feel relief. seeing that im not alone with it
I physically can’t breathe
I want this beautiful song to play at my funeral.
Mine as well..
I know the lyrics don't really call for it, but I'd love this instrumental version at my wedding.
@@justemmalyn7934 it Is a very beautiful instrumental perfect for a wedding! I will say I think the song could be perceived in a happy way if you want it too the lyrics aren't too specifically sad
I agree. Yes technically it is a sad song but I’m thinking solely based off the instrumental
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
The kids were young and pretty
Where have you been?
Where did you go?
Those summer nights seem long ago
And so is the girl you used to call
The queen of New York City
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
The power of youth is on my mind
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time
Will you still love me when I shine
From words but not from beauty
My father's love was always strong
My mother's glamour lives on and on
Yet still inside, I felt alone
For reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
And if you call I'll run, run, run
If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
And we were young and pretty
This song is gorgeous! Probably one of the most beautiful in Lana's output, which, as we all know, is beautiful.
This would make a beautiful wedding track
No.... Not at all..
It's about being broken up with your truest love and letting them know if they change their mind and no longer wanna be broken up you'll be there waiting.... But jts a song about being apart from one another... Not a wedding song by any means
@@jordangustke1877 I mean, in a way it could be. If you're ever apart you'll find your way back to each other or something like that. Still a pretty sad wedding song but perfect for sad people I guess xD
Girl this a breakup song
It's a fucking instrumental :')
Spare me the bs, please
It is our wedding song. And it fits perfectly ♥️
sad hours.
My favorite song by Lana. So beautiful. I love singing her songs
love lana and her melancholy melody
I LOVE THIS VIOLINS AND PIANO...❤
SO SAD MELODY INSTRUMENTAL...😔💔
my fav from ultraviolence
Not feeling wedding vibes here. To me this song has to do with your first-yet-wont-end-up-together love we all have. That's the beauty of this masterpiece. She knows she is not gonna have him ever, he will not call,or send, but if he did, she would be there for him. Not as a lover anymore, but as a human.
@Celine Cordos Please,listen to the instrumental of this song.. Lana's voice is magnificent, but sometimes,we don't even need words. A whole new experience,I promise❤️
@Celine Cordos exactly ❤️
I finish right now a poem for somebody with this instrumental, and that was so magical and emotional, I'm crying, all my love for all of you guys 💕
Heyyy Hun I hope your doing okay I am sending love to you from wherever you may be on Earth's globe .From one human to another I feel love for you and hope for your life
hope they loved the poem, all my love to you :)
so nostalgic, feels like i'm old even tho i'm 17, makes me remember when i was a little kid and i was one of the young and pretty kids, and i'm not a kid now it's going further and further. and one day i'll become no more young
I think about the way my father pulled the family out of poverty
without knowing what a vowel was.
And my mother raised 4 children
without being able to construct a perfect sentence in English
A discombobulated couple that landed in the new world
with hopes that left the bitter taste of rejection in their mouth.
No family no friends, just man and wife,
Two university degrees that meant nothing,
one mother tongue that was broken now,
one swollen belly with a baby inside.
A father worried about jobs and rent
coz no matter what this baby was coming.
And they thought to themselves for a split second
was it worth it to put all of our money
into the dream of a country that is swallowing us whole.
And papa looks at his woman's eyes
and sees the loneliness living where the iris was.
Wants to give her a home in a country
that looks at her with the word visitor wrapped around their tongue.
On their wedding day she left an entire village to be his wife
and now she left an entire country to be a warrior.
And when the winter came they had nothing,
but the heat of their own bodies to keep the coldness out.
And like 2 brackets they face one another
to hold the dearest parts of them,
their children close.
They turned a suitcase full of clothes
into a life and regular paychecks
to make sure that children of immigrants
wouldn't hate them for being the children of immigrants
They worked too hard - you can tell by their hands,
their eyes are begging for sleep
but our mouths were begging to be fed
and that is the most artistic thing I have ever seen.
It is poetry to these ears that has never heard
what passion sounds like
and my mouth is full of likes and uhms
when I look at their masterpiece
‘coz there are no words in the English language
that can articulate that kind of beauty.
I can't compact their existence into 26 letters and call it a description
I tried once but the adjectives needed to describe them don't even exist
so I ended up with pages and pages full of words
followed with commas and more words and more comas
only to realize that there are some things in the world
so infinite that they can never use a full stop.
So how dare you mock your mother
when she opens her mouth
and broken English spills out.
Her accent is thick like honey,
hold it with your life,
it's the only thing she has left from home.
Don't stomp on that richness,
instead hang it up on the walls
of museums next to Dali and Van Gogh
Her life is brilliant and tragic.
Kiss the side of her tender cheek.
She already knows what it sounds like
to have an entire nation laugh when she speaks.
She's more than our punctuation and language.
We might be able to take pictures and write stories,
but she made an entire world for herself.
How's that for art
Chris Garcia Bataz de hell, you wrote this?
Hey, dreamer I'm blown away by this..💘💞💕
that was so beautiful!
Amazing😭😭
cringe
the instrumental version of old money looks like the opening doors for heaven
I’m going to walk down the isle to this
SAME
I’d wear a purple wedding dress or sth doing so
Thank you so so much for uploading this
This added years to my lifespan
This will 100% be played as i walk down the isle
it's sounds like heaven... i'm sure🥺🥺🥺🥺
so beautiful...
this is amazing.
So beautiful :(
Wow. I guess if I wouldn't be that confused about this beautiful music I would cry
0:30
OMG! I can't.😭💕
this is beautiful.
Como julgar se a vida é morte e sendo a morte em vida?
Como fugir se em mundo desses não há saída?
Ele que disse te amar apenas me fez sofrer
Será que devemos acreditar no mal que detém o poder?
Ele está no trono e como podemos o desafiar?
Levante suas tochas para o falso bem matar
1:28 🤏
3:13❤
Chorando aqui
sounds like it belongs to the born to die and paradise album
great, now i'm a crying mess. i want this played at my funeral or else i won't attend.
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Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne, and white sunshine
Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine
The kids were young and pretty
Where have you been?
Where did you go?
Those summer nights seem long ago
And so is the girl you used to call
The queen of New York City
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
The power of youth is on my mind
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time
Will you still love me when I shine
From words but not from beauty
My father's love was always strong
My mother's glamour lives on and on
Yet still inside, I felt alone
For reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
And if you call I'll run, run, run
If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine
Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine
And we were young and pretty
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Songwriters: Daniel Law Heath / Elizabeth Woolridge Grant / Nino Rota / Robert John Ellis Fitzsimmons
Old Money lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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how many violins are needed to play that sound?
am o the only one who things the instrumentals alone are better without someone singing?? like this doesn’t happen to me ever. i love the original but it’s just better without voice. you can hear all of the instruments and the beauty of them and it’s so emotional
teamoLana
this needs to be played at my wedding and funeral
I remember in 2018 I told my sisters if I don’t Graduate play this at my funeral lmao
So beautiful 🙏🏽 may I use this for a cover on socials? Will credit you of course 💙
Because of the Maurice edit. I always think of them when I hear this song 🥲
LOVE that movie
so underrated 🥺
@@dylancollins7440 Def my fave movie. The ending is so right. It has the sad part, but also the happy part. Unlike most movies I watch that ended up miserably 🥲
With backing vocal please
1:16
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Modrá hortenzie, božská hotovost
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine Kašmír, kolínská a bílé slunce
Red racing cars, sunset and vine Červená závodní auta, západ slunce a víno
The kids were young and pretty Ty děti byly mladé a krásné
Where have you been? Kde jsi byl?
Where did you go? Kam jsi šel?
Those summer nights seem long ago Ty letní noci se zdají být už dávno
And so is the girl you used to call A tak i ta dívka, kterou jsi nazýval
The queen of New York City Královnou New Yorku,
But if you send for me, you know I'll come Ale když pro mě pošleš, víš, že přijdu
And if you call for me, you know I'll run A když si mě zavoláš, víš že poběžím
I'll run to you, I'll run to you Poběžím k tobě, poběžím k tobě
I'll run, run, run poběžím, poběžím, poběžím
I'll come to you, I'll come to you Přijdu k tobě, přijdu k tobě
I'll come, come, come přijdu, přijdu, přijdu
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
The power of youth is on my mind Síla mládí je v mé mysli,
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time Západy slunce, maloměsto, dochází mi čas
Will you still love me when I shine Budeš mě stále milovat, když budou zářit
From words but not from beauty Má slova, ale ne má krása
My father's love was always strong Láska mého otce, byla vždy silná
My mother's glamour lives on and on Půvab mé matky žije stále dál
Yet still inside, I felt alone Přesto se stále uvnitř cítím sama
For reasons unknown to me Z důvodů, které mi jsou neznámé
But if you send for me, you know I'll come Ale když pro mě pošleš, víš, že přijdu
And if you call for me, you know I'll run A když si mě zavoláš, víš že poběžím
I'll run to you, I'll run to you Poběžím k tobě, poběžím k tobě
I'll run, run, run poběžím, poběžím, poběžím
I'll come to you, I'll come to you Přijdu k tobě, přijdu k tobě
I'll come, come, come přijdu, přijdu, přijdu
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
And if you call I'll run, run, run A když zavoláš tak povbžím poběžím poběžím
If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come A jestli změníš názor, tak přijdu přijdu přijdu
Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine Modrá hortenzie, božská hotovost,
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine kašmír, kolínská a horké slunce,
Red racing cars, sunset and vine červená závodní auta, západ slunce a víno,
And we were young and pretty
Caído, injustiçado.
Que culpa tem o diabo?
Eu era um anjo tão lindo e era tão leal
Ele demonstrava que não nos amava igual.
Minha irmã querida, me ensinou e me amparou
Lilith fugiu pois sua morte ele jurou.
Ela criou todas as coisas e ele a invejou
Tomou posse de tudo e falou que tudo criou.
Eu sem opções resolvi revindicar.
Aquele louco anjo que todos começaram a adorar.
Ele disse que era Deus, e na sua mentira confiou.
Me jogou dos céus dizendo maldito seja quem o desafiou
Mentiras se tornam verdades
Ilusões na realidade
in some way i hate this song, because every time i hear it, it makes me sad :c
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
The kids were young and pretty
Where have you been?
Where did you go?
Those summer nights seem long ago
And so is the girl you used to call
The queen of New York City
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
The power of youth is on my mind
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time
Will you still love me when I shine
From words but not from beauty
My father's love was always strong
My mother's glamour lives on and on
Yet still inside, I felt alone
For reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I'll come
And if you call for me, you know I'll run
I'll run to you, I'll run to you
I'll run, run, run
I'll come to you, I'll come to you
I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, oh-oh oh
And if you call I'll run, run, run
If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come
Oh-oh oh, ah-ah ah
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine
Red racing cars, sunset and vine
And we were young and pretty