Under Pressure - Queen/David Bowie - Fingerstyle Guitar Cover

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  • Опубліковано 21 жов 2024
  • My acoustic, fingersyle guitar cover of Queen and David Bowie's "Under Pressure".
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    My name is David Tilmon, and I love playing guitar! I have been mostly drawn to solo instrumental, acoustic, fingerstyle guitar. I enjoy learning other artists material and challenging myself with the occasional Tommy Emmanuel tune, but I also enjoy creating my own arrangements of songs as well as composing and performing original material. Thanks for listening, and I hope to be able to share more original music and videos in the future!
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КОМЕНТАРІ • 5

  • @porkym4n
    @porkym4n 2 роки тому +2

    Love it. You Deserve more love

    • @DavidTilmon
      @DavidTilmon  2 роки тому +2

      Thanks! Haven’t cracked the UA-cam algorithm, but with the amount of content out there, I really appreciate every listen!

  • @NickBaranov
    @NickBaranov 3 роки тому +2

    Nice performance !!! 👌👏👏👏👏👏

  • @АнатолийФёдоров-в5ж

    Under pressure that brings a building down
    Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
    Mm-ba-ba-beh, mm-ba-ba-beh
    Dee-day-da, ee-day-da
    That's okay
    That's the terror of knowing what this world is about
    Watchin' some good friends screamin', "Let me out"
    Pray tomorrow gets me higher
    Pressure on people, people on streets
    Da-da-da, mm-mm
    Da-da-da-ba-bum
    Okay
    Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
    These are the days it never rains but it pours
    Ee-doh-ba-buh, ee-da-ba-ba-bop
    Mm-bo-bop, beh-lup
    People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-day
    People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da
    It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
    Watching some good friends screaming, "Let me out"
    Pray tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high
    Pressure on people, people on streets
    Turned away from it all like a blind man
    Sat on the fence but it don't work
    Keep comin' up with love but it's so slashed and torn
    Why, why, why?
    Love
    Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
    Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
    Why can't we give love that one more chance?
    Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love
    Give love, give love, give love, give love?
    'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
    And love dares you to care for
    The people on the edge of the night
    And love dares you to change our way of
    Caring about ourselves
    This is our last dance
    This is our last dance
    This is ourselves
    Under pressure
    Under pressure
    Pressure