klassik

Morning 2

بكرة

ما يلتهم حزني !!

شيء منك💜🌸

Black Blue

ليالي الانس (piano cover)

A passport to Paris .

My take on Chopin's saddest little prelude.  Two and a half minutes of ache.


Chopin Prelude No. 4 In E Minor, Op. 28

Eylem Aktaş - Söyleyemedim

Track 11 of 11

Get the album here: ramesesb.bandcamp.com/album/reborn
Stream on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5fATxzQ9T0s9Z7p6NkyyQp?si=w_tqjSO_R_StehCy1WTjxg

As the album comes to a close, a cinematic piece is played out; with improvised piano parts to express the unexpected events during our journeys, the suspense of what is to come and the beauty of it all resolving. Here's to the next chapter.

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The Next Chapter Awaits

Rameses B - The Next Chapter Awaits

Memories of Days Gone By (Original )  - PJ GRAND

At that time I met a stranger, her story was sad and her voice gentle.. She saw and heard what no one should.. She suffered a lot. I recorded lullaby for her to make our world quieter, less scary, cold nights warmer. Many times my music was written by empathy, maybe this one is an illusion of fear that we pass through. It seems to weep over the idea of utopia, happiness. Everything needs a little bit of silence .. Even music..

Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFbOqxTr5A0

YouTube (Audio Only):
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3sdUBxnJkb4

Sheet Notes
http://bit.ly/2o8cIil

Stranger

Braveheart - For the Love of a Princess - James Horner - Cover

La Vie En Rose - Daniela Andrade

Renaud Garcia - Fortaleza

Je n'ai pas change
Je suis toujours ce jeune homme tranger
Qui te chantait des romances
Qui t'inventait des dimanches
Qui te faisaient voyager
Je n'ai pas change
Je suis toujours ce garon un peu fou
Qui te parlait d'Amrique
Et n'tait pas assez riche
Pour t'emmener Corfou

Et toi non plus tu n'as pas change
Toujours le meme parfum lger
Toujours le meme petit sourire
Qui en dit long sans vraiment le dire
Non toi non plus tu n'as pas change
J'avais envie de te protger
De te garder de t'appartenir
J'avais envie de te revenir
Je n'ai pas change
Je suis toujours l'apprenti baladin
Qui t'crivait des pomes
Qui commenaient par je t'aime
Et finissaient par aimer
Je n'ai pas change
Je prends toujours le chemin qui me plat
Un seul chemin sur la terre
A russi me plaire
Celui qu'ensemble on suivait

So, what happened?

Black Blue.