Thanks youuuu, I’m a beginner and I can keep practicing!
@victorpacheco920 Жыл бұрын
You did all my favs thanks 😊🙏🏼
@dlicialal4930 Жыл бұрын
When the morning came we were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf 'Cause we lost track of time again Laughing with my feet in your lap, like you were my closest friend How'd we end up on the floor anyway? You say, "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw top Rosé", that's how I see you every day now And I chose you The one I was dancin' with in New York No shoes, looked up At the sky and it was The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine onto me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon When the silence came, we were shaking blind and hazy How the hell did we lose sight of us again? Sobbin' with your head in your hands Ain't that the way shit always ends? You were standing hollow-eyed in the hallway Carnations you had thought were roses, that's us I feel you no matter what, the rubies that I gave up When I lost you The one I was dancin' with in New York No shoes, looked up At the sky and it was maroon The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine onto me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy that you see (it was maroon) And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy to leave The burgundy on my t-shirt when you splashed your wine onto me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was maroon The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon It was maroon It was maroon
@emmaA- Жыл бұрын
So so so good 😍
@gerdelrey10 күн бұрын
can you do one with do re mi fa sol la si instead of the letters please? im italian and i cant understand those
@caseymorrison9578 Жыл бұрын
Can anyone help me with finger placement for the right hand? I’m a beginner and in the beginning section up to like 15 secs, is there a “right way” to make sure my fingers are placed correctly as I’m playing the notes? My hand gets all jumbled having to stretch far. Thanks so much!
@piyushjain1402 Жыл бұрын
U can move ur hangs from g to d then to e its easy
@maculikurkin45449 ай бұрын
@@piyushjain1402not with your "explanation"
@coollex1234 Жыл бұрын
When the morning came we were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf 'Cause we lost track of time again Laughing with my feet in your lap Like you were my closest friend "How'd we end up on the floor anyway?" You say "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw-top rosé, that's how" I see you every day now And I chose you The one I was dancin' with In New York, no shoes Looked up at the sky and it was The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon When the silence came, we were shaking blind and hazy How the hell did we lose sight of us again? Sobbin' with your head in your hands Ain't that the way shit always ends? You were standin' hollow-eyed in the hallway Carnations you had thought were roses, that's us I feel you no matter what The rubies that I gave up And I lost you The one I was dancin' with In New York, no shoes Looked up at the sky and it was maroon The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was (maroon) The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was (maroon) And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy, legacy (it was maroon) And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy to leave The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet (it was maroon) The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet (it was maroon) It was maroon It was maroon
@anamihai2576 Жыл бұрын
Does anyone know a version that would be similar to this but just a bit more dynamic with the left hand? The other arrangements I found are too complicated and different from the original :(
@richardsben19 ай бұрын
Do you have written sheet music of this?
@piyushjain1402 Жыл бұрын
Hey uhmm can u do starlight by taylor swift
@aash2829 Жыл бұрын
0:09
@shaliniprasad9265 Жыл бұрын
thank u😍
@felipevannucci Жыл бұрын
Pleas do Surrender my Heart by Carly Rae Jepsen 🤗
@coollex1234 Жыл бұрын
When the morning came we were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf 'Cause we lost track of time again Laughing with my feet in your lap Like you were my closest friend "How'd we end up on the floor anyway?" You say "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw-top rosé, that's how" I see you every day now And I chose you The one I was dancin' with In New York, no shoes Looked up at the sky and it was The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon When the silence came, we were shaking blind and hazy How the hell did we lose sight of us again? Sobbin' with your head in your hands Ain't that the way shit always ends? You were standin' hollow-eyed in the hallway Carnations you had thought were roses, that's us I feel you no matter what The rubies that I gave up And I lost you The one I was dancin' with In New York, no shoes Looked up at the sky and it was maroon The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was (maroon) The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was (maroon) And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy, legacy (it was maroon) And I wake with your memory over me That's a real fucking legacy to leave The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet (it was maroon) The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones The lips I used to call home, so scarlet (it was maroon) It was maroon It was maroon