my dream became a reality. Though I was bald under my scratchy wig, it didn’t matter. Those angelic chords were being played by me, by my fingers, as I was surrounded by my musician friends. I knew deep inside me that there was...
Our Song ChordsD Em G A x2扫弦节奏:↓↓↓↑↓↓↓↑D Em G AI was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his carD EmHe’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheelG AThe other on my heartD EmI look around, turn the radio downG AHe says baby is somethin...
break - crack; of the male voice in puberty; "his voice is breaking--he should no longer sing in the choir" change state, turn - undergo a transformation or a change of position or action; "We turned from Socialism to Capitalism"; "The people turned against the President when he stole...
as he thought of what she must have been then, in that time of her first girlish beauty, a strange, friendly pity for her entered his soul.He did not like to say even to himself that her face was no longer beautiful, but he knew that it was no longer the face for which Michael ...
"Nothing escaped the little guitar traps, the little area where the bass cab was, or the drum booth," he states. "That's what accounted for the sound of that album, although there's also another very considerable fact to bear in mind: the longer than usual running time meant we had ...
the concise solo on countless Stax classics. Even on this extended track, he kept the guitar solo right to the point. Every one of his phrases is spare and tasty, and when he’s done soloing, he gets back to syncopated chords that light a fire under Booker T. Jones’ longer workouts....
Op-Ed: An ode to Philly soul: La-la means more than ‘I love you’ July 24, 2022 The next five days were like the dizzying descent into love. We learned about keys, chords, rhythm, harmony. Then we went into the studio and laid down tracks in GarageBand, the music software....
passed. Everything started off just fine. The audition panel was smiling, possibly enjoying the song or planning their spring break… Then, all of a sudden it happened. Something weird came out of my mouth when I was coming up on the last line and the song no longer made sense… and ...
Though we may find catharsis in shouting our “good riddances!” tonight, this year’s manifold ills will linger a while longer, and fresh starts will take time. Tomorrow morning the world will look much the same. “A change is gonna come,”[ii]but not in an instant. ...
You must let me rest here a while longer, and get my strength back, if I ’ m to get home at all. ” “ O, all right, ” said the good-natured Rat, “ rest away. It ’ s pretty nearly pitch dark now, anyhow; and there ought to be a bit of a moon later. ” So ...