Hi All, I'm a self-taught French guitar player. I hope you like my Cover and Original. You can Download my instrumental arrangement on my Pateon's page (Guitar Pro - PDF - Backing Track). Please subscribe if you like my music and share 'n comment .....
I play classical guitar, and have as a consequence had a long-standing opinion that the sound of the classical guitar with its nylon strings is nearly always superior to steel. I like to be wrong about things like this. The playing of this example here is exquisite, and a true joy listening.
❤thank you for your art. I'm an artist too but no one takes my art seriously. They told me in art school it was mid. I walked out and I never went back.
Reverend, he turned to me Without a tear in his eyes Nothing new for him to see I didn't ask him why I will remember The love our souls had sworn to make Now I watch the falling rain All my mind can see now is your Well, I guess you took my youth And gave it all away Like the birth of a new-found joy This love would end in rage And when she died I couldn't cry The pride was in my soul You left me incomplete All alone as the memories now unfold Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the cemetery gates Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder aloud If you're watching over me Some place far abound I must reverse my life I can't live in the past Then set my soul free Belong to me at last Through all those complex years I thought I was alone I didn't care to look around And make this world my own And when she died I should've cried And spared myself some pain You left me incomplete All alone as the memories still remain The way we were The chance to save my soul And my concern is now in vain Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the cemetery gates The way we were The chance to save my soul And my concern is now in vain Believe the word I will unlock my door And pass the cemetery gates Gates Gates
