My Time Of Day ✨ (Guys And Dolls 🎲) - Accompaniment 🎹*F*

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  • Опубліковано 31 січ 2025

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  • @Chabbs42
    @Chabbs42 4 місяці тому

    Thank you for this :) I was in this show my senior year of high school, as sky. Ne now I’m twice as old and I still find sweet comfort singing this. Much love!

    • @MarionAbbott
      @MarionAbbott  4 місяці тому

      Aw I love that! 🥹🥹🥹 Sweet comfort is such a great way to describe how certain songs stay with us and continue giving to us. Thanks for sharing - I appreciate it 💕💕💕💕

  • @tchorn2026
    @tchorn2026 8 місяців тому

    Thanks. I love this song.
    Hello from Ukraine. Just signed for your channel.

    • @MarionAbbott
      @MarionAbbott  8 місяців тому

      It’s a gorgeous piece! Hello from Canada! 🇨🇦 Thanks for subscribing! 💕

  • @benfenwick4856
    @benfenwick4856 3 роки тому +1

    [SKY]
    My time of day is the dark time
    A couple of deals before dawn
    When the street belongs to the cop
    And the janitor with the mop
    And the grocery clerks are all gone
    When the smell of the rainwashed pavement
    Comes up clean, and fresh, and cold
    And the streetlamp light
    Fills the gutter with gold
    That's my time of day
    My time of day

    • @MarionAbbott
      @MarionAbbott  3 роки тому +1

      Thanks for sharing these beautiful lyrics - I hope you're loving working on this piece! Thanks for utilizing my channel! 📺 💕

  • @nicowandering4315
    @nicowandering4315 Місяць тому

    is this the original tempo? i cant seem to stay on pace

    • @MarionAbbott
      @MarionAbbott  Місяць тому

      Unfortunately this is one of those pieces where the accompanist usually follows the singer so I just went with what I heard in my head and it may not match what your interpretation is. This is the major downfall of using recorded accompaniment. 😞

  • @benfenwick4856
    @benfenwick4856 3 роки тому +1

    [SKY]
    My time of day is the dark time
    A couple of deals before dawn
    When the street belongs to the cop
    And the janitor with the mop
    And the grocery clerks are all gone
    When the smell of the rainwashed pavement
    Comes up clean, and fresh, and cold
    And the streetlamp light
    Fills the gutter with gold
    That's my time of day
    My time of day