Ein unglaublich berührendes Stück, Till! Missing You hat eine wunderbare Harmonie zwischen Piano und Cello – so gefühlvoll und schön 🎶❤️🎶

This is so beautiful it hurts with the emotions  it brings out.

good piano mood...nice harmony with the cello variation..lovely

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This song is so beautiful, heartfelt longing and gentle sadness  blended  together with some lovely memories and reflections ♥️🥰🙏🏼

Yasuragi

Parlarti d'amor di Flavio Pozzaglio Compositore Autore

Non è un sogno ma sei tu
la mia musica stasera
dolce come una poesia 
stiamo insieme se lo vuoi
Vorrei andar via
vorrei vivere domani
per cercare insieme a te
di giocare con la vita
lascia che sia
vero amore da domani
lascia la malinconia
tra le lacrime di ieri
donna sei qui e accarezzi i miei pensieri
non mi chiedere di più
ti darò amore se lo vuoi

Vivere senza malinconia 
la luna questa notte mi parla di te
non sarai una dolce avventura
ballare insieme a te e parlarti d'amor

Passa il tempo insieme a te 
ma il ricordo non scolora
tutto è ancora amore mio 
come lo lasciammo allora
resta così tra le pagine ingiallite
quella foto dove tu salutavi con la mano
lascia che sia in un volo di gabbiani
qe in questo tempo che va via
noi per sempre innamorati

Vivere senza malinconia 
la luna questa notte mi parla di te
non sarai una dolce avventura
ballare insieme a te e parlarti d'amor

Vivere senza malinconia 
la luna questa notte mi parla di te
non sarai una dolce avventura
ballare insieme a te e parlarti  …. d'amor.
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Talking to you of love - Text and Music by Flavio Pozzaglio

It's not a dream but it's you
my music tonight
sweet as a poem
we'll be together if you want
I would like to go away
I would like to live tomorrow
to search with you
to play with life
let it be
true love from tomorrow
leave the melancholy
between the tears of yesterday
woman you are here and caress my thoughts
don't ask me for more
I'll give you love if you want it

Live without melancholy
the moon this night talks to me about you
you won't be a sweet adventure
dance with you and talk to you about love

Spend time with you
but the memory does not fade
everything is still my love
as we left him then
thus remains among the yellowed pages
that photo where you waved goodbye
let it be in a flight of seagulls
qe in this time that goes away
we forever in love

Live without melancholy
the moon this night talks to me about you
you won't be a sweet adventure
dance with you and talk to you about love

Live without melancholy
the moon this night talks to me about you
you won't be a sweet adventure
dance with you and talk to you…. of love.

Parlarti d'amor

Missing You | by Debra Buesking | a variation for Piano & Cello

A heartfelt thank you to Debra for her beautiful composition. I am so grateful she allowed me to re-imagine it for this piano and cello arrangement.

Piano: Debra Buesking
Cello: Till Indy

Original: https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking

Missing You | by Debra Buesking | a Piano & Cello Variation

This tune was released by Mariah Carey in 1993. Performed by me on my Yamaha PSR-SX900 arranger keyboard. 

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Name That Tune #471 by Mariah Carey

Introduction in English:

A good thirty years ago I had a partner who had strict Catholic parents. She had four brothers who married in the strict Catholic spirit during the time we were together. 
I loved the free, unbridled, wild dancing at that time. But at those weddings, any passion was contained in a rigid religious call-and-dance ceremonial.   
My "salvation" was Bosza, a Croatian woman overflowing with warmth, cordiality and impetuous liveliness. She was the wife of my then partner's uncle, who himself had fled to Berlin decades ago from the all-suppressing Catholic morality.
And with Bosza I danced half the night away at the weddings. Most people hated us for it. But we were passionate soul mates.
After I separated from my former partner, I lost sight of Bosza for the last ten years. 
Until I received a year ago over a brother of my ex-partner by WhatsApp the message that Bosza had died with not even seventy years. 
When I received this news, I had to cry spontaneously. And out of this sadness, but also out of gratitude for the great living time together at the otherwise dead weddings, this tribute to this wonderful woman was created. A woman who burned from both ends of the candle, and like most who do, do not grow very old.

Lyrics (for those, who don`t speak German)

Bosza

Shaved grass
Orgies of order in excess

Everything symmetrical
The cleanliness fetish

The compulsive cult replaces pleasure and fun

I come there to such a festival
Where they leave farts in gold seals

On the dance floors brooms
Heart-decored straw creatures

The atmosphere is arctic chilled

There you just jumped in brazenly
Loud, exuberant and soft

Created a little warmth niche
In this enchanted ice princess realm

Oh Bosza, Oh Bosza, Oh Bosza
You Know!

Fish grette leftovers at the cat table
On my lap a spoiled quiche

The life in bottles
With permanent stop tabs

The children are domesticated

The meeting train on a railway track
On which is written "Untraceable travelled"

No door handles
The eye salute empty

A glass bell lies on the sea of people

Through you came healing cracks
The gowns mutated into a dress
Stock fishes began to wag
The mood of forbiddance deflated

Ooh Bosza, Ooh Bosza, Ooh Bosza
You know!

Deutscher Originaltext:

Bosza

Kahlgeschorenes Gras
Ordnungsorgien im Übermaß

Alles symmetrisch
Der Sauberkeitsfetisch

Der Zwangskult ersetzt Lust und Spaß

Komme dort auf so ein Fest
Auf dem man Fürze in Goldplomben lässt

Auf den Tanzflächen Besen
Herzentkernte Stroh-Wesen

Die Atmosphäre ist arktisch gekühlt

Da bist Du einfach dreist reingesprungen
laut, überbordend und weich

Schufst eine kleine Wärmenische
In diesem verwunschenen Eisprinzessinnen-Reich

Oh Bosza, Oh Bosza, Oh Bosza
You Know!

Fischgreten-Reste am Katzentisch
Auf meinem Schoß ne' verdorbene Quiche

Das Leben in Flaschen
Mit Dauerstop-Laschen

Die Kinder sind domestiziert

Der Begegnungszug auf einem Gleis
Auf dem steht „Unauffindbar verreist“

Keine Türklinken
Der Augengruß leer

Eine Glasglocke liegt auf dem Menschenmeer

Durch Dich kamen heilsame Risse
Die Talare mutierten zum Kleid
Stockfische begannen zu wedeln
Die Stimmung von Verboten entbleit

Ooh Bosza, Ooh Bosza, Ooh Bosza
You know!

Bosza

Boza

AC Sourse - Collapse (Original Mix)

I’m hugely grateful to the incredibly talented Franck Charles for the beautiful orchestration that he’s added to my solo piano composition! It's been a great honour and joy for me to collaborate with Franck once again.

You can find more of his marvelous orchestral music here: @franck-charles-676082884

Thank you so much for your listening, we really hope you will enjoy this piece!

Credits:

Composition & piano performance: Anastasiya Ihnatovich
Arrangement & orchestration: Franck Charles

Again (Ft. Franck Charles)

As the title mentions, this piece was composed on impulse.....

Art picture is by randy-lisciarelli on unsplash....

l'Impulsion

Being on their trip, the boy and the Wounded Healer met the knight with his daughter. Big and ferocious man with the helmet he don't take off wanted to heal his daughter from the sickness she was dying from. The Wounded Healer decided to help with all he can do. The girl felt much better. Sadly, but the Withering will come back anyway in the future so they decided to travel together.

The Knight helped boy to master the swordart so he can protect himself like a warior. He was a great teacher. And the boy was a great student. So the boy started to kill dark monsters almost in no time. Meanwhile the Wounded Healer worked on the girl's corruption. They all moved from city to city. From village to village, helping people all around the world. They became famous and respectable heroes, who always can help with anything. 4 of them traveled for around 2 years seeking for the solution from the sickness they tried to destroy.

The time passed. The Knight seeing his daughter suffer too much felt depressed and gloomy. The more they travel, the more dark he became. It felt like he did not believe in anything anymore. Like all they did was for nothing.

And one day the fate brought them to the city where the Knight and his daughter were from. The city was almost destroyed by the dark creatures. Most of people were dead. So the boy, the Knight and the Healer tried to kill monsters all around here. But one creature attacked the girl and she died in the hands of his father. At this moment that creature was the last one left. And it was already too late. The wound was too deep to be fixed. The Knight was devastated and detroyed. He gave up. He lost the last thing that kept him alive. Knight let the dark withering from his daughter to absorb him and he gone berserk. So the boy and the Healer had to fight their friend.

After the long battle the Knight was killed by the boy. Both of heroes buried the father and his daughter in the dead city they lived in.

8 years later the young man that became strong and matured after all there years and The Wounded Healer are still on their difficult journey. But they believe that they can fix everything and find the core of the sickness. In the name of their fallen friend and his daughter.

Recovery

Spell of Freedom ( Instrumental  free download  mp3 )

Experience Into the Woods at your fingertips. This original piano solo blends cinematic atmosphere with quiet melancholy, perfect for advanced beginners to intermediate players who enjoy expressive, storytelling music. Ideal for autumn recitals, Halloween performances, or anyone who loves dark fair.

Check out the music video here:
https://youtu.be/2LzKml1NPJ0?si=D4Ic5FS0IiNA69wN

Into the Woods

Making the two hands independent from each other etudes are written. A good exercise is playing two against three notes or four against three notes in different left and right hand. Chopin made one in his "Methode de Methodes"
I wrote a short one myself studying at the Conservatorium.

Four beats three beat etude (composer/performer Ad van Nederpelt)

the script- for the first time piano cover

Pieces

Nocturne in C minor for Violin and Piano

Vetmi

TAW017

Forever (Original Mix)

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Remastered by Houman (https://soundcloud.com/houmans)

Winter Came Suddenly

Welcome to my page!

I've been playing guitar for many years, even though I'm not very good at it, with the support of my wonderful band members.

When I first heard the sound of a Hammond B3 when I was young, I felt something modern in the linear, expressionless sound emitted by the electronics, and then with the advent of the synthesizer, I felt infinite possibilities that could not be expressed with existing instruments.

In 1988, I discovered the joy of using MIDI files as a way to express my music on my ATARI 1040ST computer, and I became obsessed with it. Fortunately or unfortunately, that obsession continues to this day.

All music posted on this Soundcloud is created using only a mouse on a computer's piano roll screen.

The only exception is that I actually play the guitar part on No. 16 (OnMyouJi).

Assembling music on a computer allows you to listen to the melody objectively, so there is the joy of unexpected discoveries.

That's the most interesting thing, and I learn a lot. It can be tiring sometimes, but...

Music has a mysterious power that reminds you of your past self when you listen to music you listened to repeatedly in the past for the first time in a long time.

I think everyone has experienced that.

I hope that the music I post here will help you remember who you are in the future.

Comments on the songs will encourage me in the future. Please feel free to write anything you want.

I may not be able to reply to comments right away, but I will definitely reply, but I may not be able to reply to messages. Please understand.

Thank you.

Missing You | by Debra Buesking | a Piano & Cello Variation

Till Indy

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