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Excellently played! I think the bar on the word “fine” is being played twice and the bar immediately after is too before the entrance for “make just a ripple” to give a breathing second. Pls confirm and thank you!

AMAZING!! Thanks for sharing this track

[FRANCESCA] When a girl grows up in Napoli There are roads laid out before her And you understand, I'm speaking of The times before the war When a girl grows up in Napoli She is more or less a target For her mamma's expectations For the boys' infatuations; All she gets is one decision: Will she give them what they want? My sister Chiara wore tight-fitting sweaters Unbuttoned just so Chiara would squeeze ev'ry drop of attention Wherever she'd go Chiara said, "'Cesca, you must be prepared." Chiara would act as though nobody cared Chiara would laugh at me, quiet and scared… And I dreamed of a flat in Siena On the market square With a book and a pot and a window And a single chair- Far from lonesome Far from Chiara Almost real Paolo was a boy from down the hill With silver eyes and hair like coal And massive hands that trembled When he looked my way Paolo was a boy who loved to swim And who knows why I fell for him But soon enough I kissed him on a winter's day Chiara said, "'Cesca, he's dull and he's dumb You'll end up a farm wife, exhausted and numb I'm off to the servicemen's club; you should come!" But I dreamed of the beach at Ancona Where our kids would play Paolo right by my side, and the ocean Only steps away… Close to heaven Far from Chiara Almost real Chiara went dancing while air raid sirens were shrieking Chiara would open her legs just as easy as speaking Paolo went off with the Army and never returned And all that Chiara could say was "I hope now you've learned." And the streets were rubble And the water was filthy And there were no cigarettes And no haircuts And no thinking about the future And I sat at the harbor Watching the American ships And then… I looked up and I saw an American smile down at me And I knew if I just took his hand, I would at least be free I could love him, I could want him Only take me from Italia Far from Chiara! Far enough that I could feel Almost real

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Saving for my audition 2:05

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What tempo is this at? I think the key is right but not sure about the tempo. haha

Hello, where can I find the sheet music for this piano accompaniment?

is this in e major?

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Thank you to whoever uploaded this. In January of 2024, I auditioned for a musical at my school that has a huge theater program with absolutely no singing experience beforehand. I got a supporting role :) I used the audio from this video. Thank you again!

What Key is this accompaniment in?

1:32 Saving my mark for my auditions happening next friday! :) This track is wonderful! Thank you!

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Hello what key is this in?

All Falls Down (PT-BR) Versão: Miguel Falabella Ouça, mister Chaplin Você pode esconder Muitas mulheres Querendo o seu amor Você me esnoba sempre Não quer me atender E construiu a casa do prazer Mas o que vai fazer quando enfim cair? Esse dia vai acontecer Se eu trocar o nome de alguém Que deitou-se à noite com você O que vai fazer quando eu revelar O que você quer esconder? Eu posso inventar uma afirmação: O vagabundo comunista é um espião E o que vai fazer quando despencar? Ouça, mister Chaplin Eu só quero lhe aplaudir Por enganar o público do país Não sou ninguém na multidão Que clama por você Mas vou gritar Até perder a voz E pra onde correr quando terminar? Sem lugar pra se esconder Sem dinheiro, amigos e sem amor O que é que você vai fazer? Pra onde correr se o governo diz: Não o queremos mais aqui Quem vai lhe salvar Quando não há salvação? Eu vou ligar seu nome A qualquer depravação E pra onde correr quando chega o fim? E tanta influência E tanto poder Não vão virar o jogo Você vai perder! E pra onde correr quando o fim chegar?

Little more speed, little more rope Little more wind, little more hope Gotta get this stupid kite to fly I gotta make sure it doesn't snag Doesn't droop, doesn't drag Gotta watch out for every little-oops! Little less speed, little more tack Little less rise, little more slack Gotta keep my wits about me now I gotta make sure it doesn't get the best of me Till I get it in the air somehow Gracie Abrams 'Risk' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified Millions of little kids do it everyday They make a kite and "poof"-it's in the sky Leave it to me to have the one fool kite Who likes to see a little kid cry Little less talk, little more skill Little less luck, little more will Gotta face this fella eye to eye Now that I've seen you chasing moles Climbing trees, digging holes Wrapping your string on everything passing by Why not fly? [gasps] Wait a minute What's it doing? It isn't on the ground It isn't in a tree It's in the air! Look at that It's caught the breeze now It's past the trees now With room to spare! Oh, what a beautiful sight And I'm not such a clumsy guy If I really try I can really fly a-

Letra Yeah, you really tried But I was planted all the lies you told me, oh All the shit you've done You can't outrun the way you understand me You acted like you bought me at a bargain sale You don't even care You focused your frustration on a small detail Blew it out of scale, like my ponytail Well you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why should I listen If you don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye 'Cause I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away And I'm taking it right back I'm no blow up doll, no free-for-all No slave to your decision, ooh Gotta find a way to break the spell To get the hell away from those who block my vision You used me as a fragment of your grand design, hey And you, you don't get to put me on your bottom line You don't get what's mine, and I'm doing fine Said you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why would I listen? You don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away I'm taking it right back, baby Well you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why should I listen If you don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye 'Cause I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away I'm taking it right back, hey Taking it right back, baby Taking it right back

5/8 is criminal.

You play beautifully, but I think you should call this an instrumental not an accompaniment. You are playing the lyric melody which masks/distracts/covers the singer. So singer’s can’t sing to this accompaniment. Not serious performers anyway.

what key is this in?

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Was excited to hear someone take a stab at this difficult song, was saddened to hear MIDI where all the notes are quantized and at equal velocity

absolut grandios ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Hi! What key is this in?

This is kind of impressive, Felix. Your timing and control of dynamics is perfection. Are there some overdubs?

Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns Just when I'd stopped opening doors Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours Making my entrance again with my usual flair Sure of my lines No one is there Don't you love farce? My fault, I fear I thought that you'd want what I want Sorry, my dear But where are the clowns? Quick, send in the clowns Don't bothеr, they're herе Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late In my career? And where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns Well, maybe next year...

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k trof een man met geen stuiver meer op zak, met geen bezit van grote waarde dan z’n lach. Ik trof een man die nooit van geld of aanzien sprak, hij was tevreden door te “leven bij de dag”. Maar ik zei snel: “in al mijn mooiste dromen ligt een leven vol luxe voor mij”. En hij kuste mij zacht en hij zei: “ ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, ik zal je dragen en beloof jou door vuur te gaan. Geef jou mijn hart en mijn steun, opdat jij zult slagen en dan kun jij de wereld aan. Ik geef je hoop en een toekomst die honderd keer mooier is dan jij ooit had verwacht”. En ik dacht oké, maar geef mij maar een jacht. Ik trof een man, die reisde heel de wereld rond, hij hield van vrijheid en een leven zonder rem. Ik trof een man die wel zou zien wat er ontstond, die vroeg of ik een maand op reis wou gaan met hem. Maar ik zei snel dat ik intens verlangde naar een vastomlijnd plan in ’t verschiet. En hij zei: “maar begrijp je dan niet... ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, de zon en bomen, en een strand en een oceaan. Geef jou de wind in je haren, vervul jouw dromen als je nu met me mee wil gaan. Ik geef je nachten vol passie en veel avonturen, gewoon maar zien, met elkaar”. En ik dacht opeens, geef mij maar kaviaar. Ik trof een man met een vermogen op de bank, die zich bewezen had, zijn leven geld genoeg. Ik trof een man en dacht, oh God, duizend maal dank, en was verrast toen hij mij plots ten huw’lijk vroeg. Ik keek hem aan en al mijn mooiste dromen schoten in mijn gedachten voorbij. En toen vroeg ik hem: “wat geef je mij?” “Ik geef je geld en de luxe die jij verwacht en ik geef je een gouden ring. En wij gaan trouwen vandaag op mijn grootste jacht en op huw’lijksreis naar Bejing. Jij wordt omringd door de sterren op fancy feestjes in Cannes, Parijs en Milaan. En ik dacht oké. En ik nam de stap. En ik kreeg mijn jacht. En de tijd ging snel. En het werd gewoon. En het werd nooit meer. En mijn droom verdween. En ik zag mezelf. En ik keek eens rond. En ik dacht, oh God, ik krijg nooit meer de maan

Ik trof een man met geen stuiver meer op zak, met geen bezit van grote waarde dan z’n lach. Ik trof een man die nooit van geld of aanzien sprak, hij was tevreden door te “leven bij de dag”. Maar ik zei snel: “in al mijn mooiste dromen ligt een leven vol luxe voor mij”. En hij kuste mij zacht en hij zei: “ ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, ik zal je dragen en beloof jou door vuur te gaan. Geef jou mijn hart en mijn steun, opdat jij zult slagen en dan kun jij de wereld aan. Ik geef je hoop en een toekomst die honderd keer mooier is dan jij ooit had verwacht”. En ik dacht oké, maar geef mij maar een jacht. Ik trof een man, die reisde heel de wereld rond, hij hield van vrijheid en een leven zonder rem. Ik trof een man die wel zou zien wat er ontstond, die vroeg of ik een maand op reis wou gaan met hem. Maar ik zei snel dat ik intens verlangde naar een vastomlijnd plan in ’t verschiet. En hij zei: “maar begrijp je dan niet... ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, de zon en bomen, en een strand en een oceaan. Geef jou de wind in je haren, vervul jouw dromen als je nu met me mee wil gaan. Ik geef je nachten vol passie en veel avonturen, gewoon maar zien, met elkaar”. En ik dacht opeens, geef mij maar kaviaar. Ik trof een man met een vermogen op de bank, die zich bewezen had, zijn leven geld genoeg. Ik trof een man en dacht, oh God, duizend maal dank, en was verrast toen hij mij plots ten huw’lijk vroeg. Ik keek hem aan en al mijn mooiste dromen schoten in mijn gedachten voorbij. En toen vroeg ik hem: “wat geef je mij?” “Ik geef je geld en de luxe die jij verwacht en ik geef je een gouden ring. En wij gaan trouwen vandaag op mijn grootste jacht en op huw’lijksreis naar Bejing. Jij wordt omringd door de sterren op fancy feestjes in Cannes, Parijs en Milaan. En ik dacht oké. En ik nam de stap. En ik kreeg mijn jacht. En de tijd ging snel. En het werd gewoon. En het werd nooit meer. En mijn droom verdween. En ik zag mezelf. En ik keek eens rond. En ik dacht, oh God, ik krijg nooit meer de maan

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Hi Felix This is sooooo good! You are amazing! I wish you can produce the sheet music. I was looking for this for my students but can’t find it. Then I realized this is your own arrangement. Bravo 👏👏👏👏

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Amazing!! 😊

I’m in this show and I’m Fredrika. This song is so hard to get exactly on time. Any tips?

Jenny's afraid of water I mean she swims so well But still She's afraid of water And so she won't go near the sea Not me Katie's afraid of darkness I mean she sleeps and all But still She's afraid of darkness So when the lights are out she has to hold my hand I don't understand I'm not afraid of anything Be it mountains, water, dragons, dark or sky I'm not afraid of anything Tell me where's the challenge if you never try So watch me fly I'm not afraid Daddy's afraid of babies I mean he got through me, but now He's afraid of babies Guess he's scared of what they'll be Not me And Mama's afraid of crying You know she tries to hold it in But she's afraid of crying And she can look at me with tears stuck in her eye And I don't know why I'm not afraid of anything Be it growing old or going out of style I'm not afraid of anything Who would give up what they want without a trial Another mile I'm not afraid And I feel the calling of adventure And I hear the ringing in my ear The lights are glaring Trumpets blaring I'm right here And I hear the calling of tomorrow And I feel the stirring in my bones And David loves me He's afraid to hold me Listen to the calling of excitement Can you feel the pounding of my heart The lights are ready Pulse is steady I can start Never stop the calling of a challenge Blessing on the water and the stones And David loves me He's afraid to tell me David loves me He's afraid to trust me He's afraid to hold me And he'll always be He's afraid of me And I'm not afraid of anyone I am sure to win with anyone at all I'm not afraid of anyone Not a soul alive can get behind this wall So let them call And watch them fall 'Cause after all I'm not afraid

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They say times are hard for dreamers, But they won't be hard for me. I've saved up everything I know To take that step beyond the lawn, Keep walking 'till I see the station And then see it go. Inside the train, Out through the glass, My finger tracing, All of these towns, I've never heard of racing past... Off the train in Paris, Half a mile from Sacré-Cœur, The city's waking up for me. A sign says an apartment is vacant on the second floor And suddenly, I hold a key. I turn a lock, the rooms appear And all it takes is one more step And then I'm here! Just me, behind my door, It isn't what I have It's only what I have in store that matters now! The past can only fade And everything I'll ever need is here, This is how my world gets made. They say times are hard for dreamers, And who knows? Maybe they are. People seem stuck or lost at sea And I might be a dreamer but it has gotten me this far And that is far enough for me. Look out my window There's a view of other windows My own museum full of paintings, I look through! Where everything is clear It isn't where I am It's only where I go from here That matters now And I am not afraid! As everything I'll ever need appears, This is how my world gets made...

Smashed that Felix.

Sheet music?

I saw the cover and judged the book I turned away without a second look But now, now, now I see a brand new you I told myself I better run and hide I never noticed what was there inside But now, now, now I see a brand new you And I can't stop myself from lovin' Every itty bitty thang you do Hoo, I see a brand new you Hoo, I see a brand new you I didn't know where I was meant to be I figured no one would be there for me But now, now, now I see a brand new you (you, you, I see a brand new you) I never knew that you could understand But I looked up and you reached out your hand And now, now, now I see a brand new you I opened my eyes And there's a great big world around I opened my eyes And just look, just look Look at what I found, ooh Hey, yeah I opened my eyes And there's a great big world around I opened my eyes And just look, just look Look at what I found Hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you

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Hey I was just wondering if this is the same key as the kong

I prefer the original song .