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3:50

Awesome! Bravo!

Mano ela sai do chão véi 4:17

Which version is this from? 1994?

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4:12

very good, the best!

I recognize the whimsical component of the original piece but it has more nonchalance and dramatic to it. Its truely sublime! It adds to the character's cruelty.

Wrong merrily we roll along, I was trying to find the merrie melodies/ looney tunes version lmao

Song request: "Til We Reach That Day" from Ragtime.

Hey! Amazing job. Is there somewhere I could view/download your MuseScore version of this song?

Muy hermoso ❤Gracias!

2:52 Audition Cut

2:45

1:02

Awesome job!

hey what key is this in? :)

Please do more from "A Little Night Music"! Any chance you could do "Send In The Clowns (reprise)"? If I send you the full orchestral score?

Beautiful job!

he flick knife song though the shark’s teeth may be lethal Still, you see them white and red But you won’t see Mackeys flick knife Because he slashed you And you’re dead janny depper was a stripper Someone ripped her from ear to ear Though the knife work was artistic seems that Mac is nowhere near Someone’s lying by the telly With his children and his wife It’s a painting done in Crimson You could sign it mac the knife Little Johnny was abducted And they sought him high and low Those parents paid the ransom mackie slashed him weeks ago Do you remember the fire Hounslow? 20 Asians, and a cat While the raking through the ambers Here’s a flick knife fancy that ? There’s a schoolgirl who is a call girl With a baby at her breast Someone robbed her someone raped her Someone’s flick knife did the rest These may seem like scary stories but Don’t have nightmares or be upset still he’s evil, he’s a murderer and they haven’t caught him yet He’s a rapist he’s a sadist, and they haven’t caught him yet

Awesome!!!!

2:27 audition cut

Best on TH-cam!!

3:27

This is masterful. Love the harmony choices. The build… incredible! 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

[[All]] Sunday, by the blue purple yellow red water On the green purple yellow red grass Let us pass through our perfect park Pausing on a Sunday By the cool blue triangular water On the soft green elliptical grass As we pass through arrangements of shadow Toward the verticals of trees Forever By the blue purple yellow red water On the green orange violet mass of the grass In our perfect park [[George]] Made of flecks of light And dark And parasols Bum bum bum bum bum bum Bum bum bum People strolling through the trees Of a small suburban park On an island in the river On and ordinary Sunday Sunday Sunday Last

Do you believe me ?

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Beautiful.

How do her daughter see her mom

Excellent

Farewell, my Lila I'll write every evening I've carved our names In the trunk of this tree Farewell, my Lila I miss you already And dream of the day When I'll hold you again In a home safe from fear When the Southland is free I go to fight for these old hills behind me These Old Red Hills of Home I go to fight, for these old hills remind me Of a way of life that's pure Of the truth that must endure In a town called Marietta In the Old Red Hills of Home Pray on this day as I journey beyond them These Old Red Hills of Home Let all the blood of the North spill upon them 'Till they've paid for what they've wrought Taken back the lies they've taught And there's peace in Marietta And we're safe again in Georgia In the land where Honor lives and breathes The Old Red Hills of Home Look there, My Lila They call me to tell it The lives that we led When the Southland was free We gave our lives for the old hills of Georgia The Old Red Hills of Home Not much survives of the old hills of Georgia But I close my eyes and hear All the treasures we held dear The rushing of the Chattahoochie The rustling in the wind And Mama in the kitchen singin' And me and Lila swinging in a tre The tall pines and the red clay The blue skies and the dogwood trees A man can grow his cotton And his crops Oh I hear it calling, calling Still! And I would gladly give My good right leg Again Again! Again God Bless the sight Of the old hills of Georgia The Old Red Hills of Home (Kneel Down to) Praise those who'd fight For the Old Hills of Georgia For those proud and valiant men We'll sing "Dixie" once again For the men of Marrietta For the the brothers of Cobb County For the fathers of atlanta For the patriarchs Who gave everything for Georgia And the Old Red Hills of Home

This is phenomenal! Could you do an arrangement of Atlantic City from this musical?

Agreed! Such a beautiful piece.

Awesome job! These instrumentals get better and better!

Beautiful!!!!

This is beautiful? Omg😢

This is an AMAZING instrumental track! I am teaching myself to learn this song. Also, do you think you could make a track for the song "It Don't Make Sense" also from Parade?

Oh my good yesus kristus roh kudus amen

Reggicalze...

She lip syncs? 🤔

4:05

Miasdse

Aseyrtop Miasd

COME H.E.R.E.

Wow she lip synching the whole song

Oh gosh! If I had to wear those heels I would’ve already had several blisters and a broken ankle! 😂😅

Cool 😎

COMPANY Yesterday is done See the pretty countryside Merrily we roll along Roll along Bursting with dreams Traveling's the fun Flashing by the countryside Everybody merrily merrily Catching at dreams Rolling along Rolling along Rolling along Louis Theroux “Jiggle Jiggle” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Louis Theroux “Jiggle Jiggle” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified Dreams don't die so keep an eye on your dreams And before you know where you are, there you are Time goes by and hopes go dry but you still can try for your dreams (Tend your dreams)How does it happen? (Dreams take time)When does it disappear (Time goes by)How can you get so far off the track Why don't you turn around and go back (Bend your dreams)How does it happen? Where is the moment? (With the road)How can you miss it, isn't it clear? How can you let it slip out of gear? How did you ever get there from here? (You roll) How does it happen? How does it happen? (You just roll) When does it disappear? Isn't it always clear? (Everybody roll) How does it start to go? Does it slip away slow? So you never even notice it's happening? How did you get to be here? What was the moment? How did you get to be here? Pick yourself a road, get to know the countryside Soon enough you're merrily merrily Practicing dreams Dreams that will explode Waking up the countryside Making you feel merrily merrily What can go wrong? (Rolling along) Some roads are softer and some are bumpy Some roads you really fly Some rides are rough and leave you jumpy Why make it tough by getting grumpy? Plenty of roads to try Some roads are soft and some are bumpy Some roads you really fly Some rides are rough and leave you jumpy Why make it tough by getting grumpy? Plenty of roads to try Never look back (some roads you really fly) Never look back Never look back Never look back Never look back Never look How did you get to be here? What was the moment? How did you get to be here? Bending with the road Gliding through the countryside Merrily we roll along roll along Catching at dreams Dreams that will explode Waking up the countryside Everybody merrily merrily Sing 'em your song Rolling along Rolling along Rolling along Rolling a-

This is great! Do you think it's possible to do an arrangement of Franklin Shepard, Inc.? That's probably the hardest song to do an arrangement of, but it's my favorite in the score.