Sentences with phrase «music pouring out»

Its lively strip is lined with bars and clubs with enticing music pouring out of them.

But the night is filled with the sounds of the city, the sirens, the thumping beat of music pouring out of cars.

The music poured out of him without effort.

Ambient music pours out of the speakers and swirling graphics fill the screen.

Music pours out of the window onto the street; it's not kwaito, it's not dance hall, it's not house, it's not anything we know.

the music poured out of every storefront in classic Mexican style, thumping modern pop tunes and loud Mexican songs.

On any given morning in the bustling plaza lively music pours out and local artisans showcase textiles, crafts and curious looking fruits for sale next to brightly colored jaguar masks perched up on nearby shop stalls.

Not exact matches

However private he might have been in person, Cash's faith poured out in his music, often taking center stage in some of his most famous tracks.

«For years I had been believing, and trusting, that God was going to pour out a new sound that would go out into the markets, go out into the streets where hurting people, lost people, lonely people, that there would be a music that would touch people,» he said.

When you hear that term over-sensitive, by the way, it really means, to me, «as sensitive as the entire world should be, i.e. «over sensitive» should be the norm, actually, and then we would not have war and could find more cures for diseases and art, music, great literature would pour out of everywhere.

Within seconds, students are pouring out the front doors headed towards the delicious smells and lively music coming from the eye - catching Munchie Machine, the Boulder Valley School... Read more

He is a recording an award winning music artist, an international gospel music minister of unruffled grace who has been privileged to witness, first hand, out - pouring of the Holy Spirit and startling healings and miracles while ministering.

A little girl named Katie (Emily Browning) appears to Epps, music begins to play out of nowhere, blood pours out of bullet holes in the swimming pool, and so on.

On Friday or Saturday night we hit the Bairro Alto where the heartbreaking music of Fado pours out of dimly lit clubs.