Dream pop, electronica, singer songwriter, world music, indie pop
The track’s dream pop aesthetic splits the difference between Taylor Swift’s balmy pop and Grimes’ artful electronic leanings. The production melds organic piano pop with bubbly EDM touches. Soaring vocal hook refrain, lending the song instant familiarity. Beneath the song’s stately presentation, is an invigorating and finely crafted modern pop song that recalls Bonnie McKee, Imogen Heap, and Beth Orton, with Brazilian music melodic phrasing influence. The song’s narrative is one of a fiery and new relationship taking that big next step. It’s sensual, but also exudes a sweet innocence. Melina’s vocals float blissfully over infectious hook, and the verses exude a pristine melodic sensibility with hints of pent-up excitement and sass. - *by Lorne Behrman.*Unreleased song
contact: melinadiehl@me.com website: www.melinadiehl.com
Artist: | Melina Diehl |
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Performer: | Melina Diehl |
Band: | Melina Diehl |
Dream pop, electronica, singer songwriter, world music, indie pop
The track’s dream pop aesthetic splits the difference between Taylor Swift’s balmy pop and Grimes’ artful electronic leanings. The production melds organic piano pop with bubbly EDM touches. Soaring vocal hook refrain, lending the song instant familiarity. Beneath the song’s stately presentation, is an invigorating and finely crafted modern pop song that recalls Bonnie McKee, Imogen Heap, and Beth Orton, with Brazilian music melodic phrasing influence. The song’s narrative is one of a fiery and new relationship taking that big next step. It’s sensual, but also exudes a sweet innocence. Melina’s vocals float blissfully over infectious hook, and the verses exude a pristine melodic sensibility with hints of pent-up excitement and sass. - *by Lorne Behrman.*Unreleased song
contact: melinadiehl@me.com website: www.melinadiehl.com
If You Invite Me to Come Up
Baby kisses are not enough
Or heavy petting on the sofa of a night club
We’ve known each other for a while,
I think it's time that you Invite Me to Come Up
Your skin is poetry
It's more than time to shuffle our knees
Let your hands show me the way
It would be gutsy
If You Invite Me to Come Up
If you invite me to go up
I'm gonna say yes
I already chose a cool underwear
If you invite me to go up
There will be no way back
When you feel my breath on the nape of your neck
Muscles, tongues and lips
Will play a perfect symphony
All your rough fragility
It would be fiery If You Invite Me to Come Up