I am a #guitarist from Kazakhstan. I am very grateful for all your comments, thoughts and questions. It's you, my fans, who give me so much happiness. :) Я гитарист из Казахстана. Я очень благодарен за все ваши комментарии, мысли и вопросы. Это вы, мои дорогие друзья, даете мне счастье и вдохновение для моего творчества. На моём канале вы найдёте музыку из фильмов, игр, каверы на известные песни (и не очень известные), разборы, уроки игры на гитаре... Подписывайтесь, будет интересно! :)
@@vlariamusic7067 а то недавно начал искать себе микрофон хороший, тут наткнулся на ваш ролик, и очень понравилось качество звука. Ну и несколько раз переслушал ваше исполнение 🙏
Когда 4 и 3 жму, звук совсем не как на видео, а на видео не понятно и не видно какие струны он зажимает во время этого, пытаюсь ставить наугад и звук все равно не получается
I will learn this piece on the accordion, thank you for encouraging me to take new steps. If I had a horn I would blow it full force. Since this is unfortunately not the case, I at least drink to you.
I'm on the run with you, my sweet love There's nothing wrong contemplating God Under the chemtrails over the country club Wearing our jewels in the swimming pool Me and my sister just playing it cool Under the chemtrails over the country club Take out your turquoise and all of your jewels Go to the market, the kids' swimming pools Baby, what's your sign? My moon's in Leo, my Cancer is sun You won't play, you're no fun Well, I don't care what they think Drag racing my little red sports car I'm not unhinged or unhappy, I'm just wild I'm on the run with you, my sweet love There's nothing wrong contemplating God Under the chemtrails over the country club Wearing our jewels in the swimming pool Me and my sister just playing it cool Under the chemtrails over the country club Meet you for coffee at the elementary schools We laugh about nothing as the summer gets cool It's beautiful how this deep normality settles down over me I'm not bored or unhappy, I'm still so strange and wild You're in the wind, I'm in the water Nobody's son, nobody's daughter Watching the chemtrails over the country club Suburbia, The Brentwood Market What to do next? Maybe we'll love it White picket chemtrails over the country club My love, my love Washing my hair, doing the laundry Late-night TV, I want you only Like when we were kids under chemtrails and country clubs It's never too late, baby, so don't give up It's never too late, baby, so don't give up Under the chemtrails over the country club, yeah (you're born in December and I'm born in June) You're born in December and I'm born in June (under the chemtrails over the country club, yeah) My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon
