Letra Yeah, you really tried But I was planted all the lies you told me, oh All the shit you've done You can't outrun the way you understand me You acted like you bought me at a bargain sale You don't even care You focused your frustration on a small detail Blew it out of scale, like my ponytail Well you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why should I listen If you don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye 'Cause I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away And I'm taking it right back I'm no blow up doll, no free-for-all No slave to your decision, ooh Gotta find a way to break the spell To get the hell away from those who block my vision You used me as a fragment of your grand design, hey And you, you don't get to put me on your bottom line You don't get what's mine, and I'm doing fine Said you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why would I listen? You don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away I'm taking it right back, baby Well you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why should I listen If you don't want to do the things I need from you Goodbye, goodbye 'Cause I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away, I gave it away I'm taking it right back, hey Taking it right back, baby Taking it right back

5/8 is criminal.

You play beautifully, but I think you should call this an instrumental not an accompaniment. You are playing the lyric melody which masks/distracts/covers the singer. So singer’s can’t sing to this accompaniment. Not serious performers anyway.

what key is this in?

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Was excited to hear someone take a stab at this difficult song, was saddened to hear MIDI where all the notes are quantized and at equal velocity

absolut grandios ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Hi! What key is this in?

This is kind of impressive, Felix. Your timing and control of dynamics is perfection. Are there some overdubs?

Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clowns? Send in the clowns Just when I'd stopped opening doors Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours Making my entrance again with my usual flair Sure of my lines No one is there Don't you love farce? My fault, I fear I thought that you'd want what I want Sorry, my dear But where are the clowns? Quick, send in the clowns Don't bothеr, they're herе Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late In my career? And where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns Well, maybe next year...

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k trof een man met geen stuiver meer op zak, met geen bezit van grote waarde dan z’n lach. Ik trof een man die nooit van geld of aanzien sprak, hij was tevreden door te “leven bij de dag”. Maar ik zei snel: “in al mijn mooiste dromen ligt een leven vol luxe voor mij”. En hij kuste mij zacht en hij zei: “ ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, ik zal je dragen en beloof jou door vuur te gaan. Geef jou mijn hart en mijn steun, opdat jij zult slagen en dan kun jij de wereld aan. Ik geef je hoop en een toekomst die honderd keer mooier is dan jij ooit had verwacht”. En ik dacht oké, maar geef mij maar een jacht. Ik trof een man, die reisde heel de wereld rond, hij hield van vrijheid en een leven zonder rem. Ik trof een man die wel zou zien wat er ontstond, die vroeg of ik een maand op reis wou gaan met hem. Maar ik zei snel dat ik intens verlangde naar een vastomlijnd plan in ’t verschiet. En hij zei: “maar begrijp je dan niet... ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, de zon en bomen, en een strand en een oceaan. Geef jou de wind in je haren, vervul jouw dromen als je nu met me mee wil gaan. Ik geef je nachten vol passie en veel avonturen, gewoon maar zien, met elkaar”. En ik dacht opeens, geef mij maar kaviaar. Ik trof een man met een vermogen op de bank, die zich bewezen had, zijn leven geld genoeg. Ik trof een man en dacht, oh God, duizend maal dank, en was verrast toen hij mij plots ten huw’lijk vroeg. Ik keek hem aan en al mijn mooiste dromen schoten in mijn gedachten voorbij. En toen vroeg ik hem: “wat geef je mij?” “Ik geef je geld en de luxe die jij verwacht en ik geef je een gouden ring. En wij gaan trouwen vandaag op mijn grootste jacht en op huw’lijksreis naar Bejing. Jij wordt omringd door de sterren op fancy feestjes in Cannes, Parijs en Milaan. En ik dacht oké. En ik nam de stap. En ik kreeg mijn jacht. En de tijd ging snel. En het werd gewoon. En het werd nooit meer. En mijn droom verdween. En ik zag mezelf. En ik keek eens rond. En ik dacht, oh God, ik krijg nooit meer de maan

Ik trof een man met geen stuiver meer op zak, met geen bezit van grote waarde dan z’n lach. Ik trof een man die nooit van geld of aanzien sprak, hij was tevreden door te “leven bij de dag”. Maar ik zei snel: “in al mijn mooiste dromen ligt een leven vol luxe voor mij”. En hij kuste mij zacht en hij zei: “ ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, ik zal je dragen en beloof jou door vuur te gaan. Geef jou mijn hart en mijn steun, opdat jij zult slagen en dan kun jij de wereld aan. Ik geef je hoop en een toekomst die honderd keer mooier is dan jij ooit had verwacht”. En ik dacht oké, maar geef mij maar een jacht. Ik trof een man, die reisde heel de wereld rond, hij hield van vrijheid en een leven zonder rem. Ik trof een man die wel zou zien wat er ontstond, die vroeg of ik een maand op reis wou gaan met hem. Maar ik zei snel dat ik intens verlangde naar een vastomlijnd plan in ’t verschiet. En hij zei: “maar begrijp je dan niet... ‘k geef jou de maan en de sterren, de zon en bomen, en een strand en een oceaan. Geef jou de wind in je haren, vervul jouw dromen als je nu met me mee wil gaan. Ik geef je nachten vol passie en veel avonturen, gewoon maar zien, met elkaar”. En ik dacht opeens, geef mij maar kaviaar. Ik trof een man met een vermogen op de bank, die zich bewezen had, zijn leven geld genoeg. Ik trof een man en dacht, oh God, duizend maal dank, en was verrast toen hij mij plots ten huw’lijk vroeg. Ik keek hem aan en al mijn mooiste dromen schoten in mijn gedachten voorbij. En toen vroeg ik hem: “wat geef je mij?” “Ik geef je geld en de luxe die jij verwacht en ik geef je een gouden ring. En wij gaan trouwen vandaag op mijn grootste jacht en op huw’lijksreis naar Bejing. Jij wordt omringd door de sterren op fancy feestjes in Cannes, Parijs en Milaan. En ik dacht oké. En ik nam de stap. En ik kreeg mijn jacht. En de tijd ging snel. En het werd gewoon. En het werd nooit meer. En mijn droom verdween. En ik zag mezelf. En ik keek eens rond. En ik dacht, oh God, ik krijg nooit meer de maan

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Hi Felix This is sooooo good! You are amazing! I wish you can produce the sheet music. I was looking for this for my students but can’t find it. Then I realized this is your own arrangement. Bravo 👏👏👏👏

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Amazing!! 😊

I’m in this show and I’m Fredrika. This song is so hard to get exactly on time. Any tips?

Jenny's afraid of water I mean she swims so well But still She's afraid of water And so she won't go near the sea Not me Katie's afraid of darkness I mean she sleeps and all But still She's afraid of darkness So when the lights are out she has to hold my hand I don't understand I'm not afraid of anything Be it mountains, water, dragons, dark or sky I'm not afraid of anything Tell me where's the challenge if you never try So watch me fly I'm not afraid Daddy's afraid of babies I mean he got through me, but now He's afraid of babies Guess he's scared of what they'll be Not me And Mama's afraid of crying You know she tries to hold it in But she's afraid of crying And she can look at me with tears stuck in her eye And I don't know why I'm not afraid of anything Be it growing old or going out of style I'm not afraid of anything Who would give up what they want without a trial Another mile I'm not afraid And I feel the calling of adventure And I hear the ringing in my ear The lights are glaring Trumpets blaring I'm right here And I hear the calling of tomorrow And I feel the stirring in my bones And David loves me He's afraid to hold me Listen to the calling of excitement Can you feel the pounding of my heart The lights are ready Pulse is steady I can start Never stop the calling of a challenge Blessing on the water and the stones And David loves me He's afraid to tell me David loves me He's afraid to trust me He's afraid to hold me And he'll always be He's afraid of me And I'm not afraid of anyone I am sure to win with anyone at all I'm not afraid of anyone Not a soul alive can get behind this wall So let them call And watch them fall 'Cause after all I'm not afraid

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They say times are hard for dreamers, But they won't be hard for me. I've saved up everything I know To take that step beyond the lawn, Keep walking 'till I see the station And then see it go. Inside the train, Out through the glass, My finger tracing, All of these towns, I've never heard of racing past... Off the train in Paris, Half a mile from Sacré-Cœur, The city's waking up for me. A sign says an apartment is vacant on the second floor And suddenly, I hold a key. I turn a lock, the rooms appear And all it takes is one more step And then I'm here! Just me, behind my door, It isn't what I have It's only what I have in store that matters now! The past can only fade And everything I'll ever need is here, This is how my world gets made. They say times are hard for dreamers, And who knows? Maybe they are. People seem stuck or lost at sea And I might be a dreamer but it has gotten me this far And that is far enough for me. Look out my window There's a view of other windows My own museum full of paintings, I look through! Where everything is clear It isn't where I am It's only where I go from here That matters now And I am not afraid! As everything I'll ever need appears, This is how my world gets made...

Smashed that Felix.

Sheet music?

I saw the cover and judged the book I turned away without a second look But now, now, now I see a brand new you I told myself I better run and hide I never noticed what was there inside But now, now, now I see a brand new you And I can't stop myself from lovin' Every itty bitty thang you do Hoo, I see a brand new you Hoo, I see a brand new you I didn't know where I was meant to be I figured no one would be there for me But now, now, now I see a brand new you (you, you, I see a brand new you) I never knew that you could understand But I looked up and you reached out your hand And now, now, now I see a brand new you I opened my eyes And there's a great big world around I opened my eyes And just look, just look Look at what I found, ooh Hey, yeah I opened my eyes And there's a great big world around I opened my eyes And just look, just look Look at what I found Hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you, hoo I see a brand new you

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Hey I was just wondering if this is the same key as the kong

I prefer the original song .

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Excellent work, anyone who can't sing to that, keep learning😊

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What key is this?

any chance you could do this in a lower key? :)

Hoy de nuevo siento aqui Muy dentro de mí Que no puedo controlar Me hago bolas al pensar No se si reír No se si llorar Todo se me va en temblar Siento que me estoy hundiendo Siento la angustia mortal Tengo hasta miedo del viento Y este temor no es normal No conozco este lugar No se donde estoy No se a donde voy Y me asusta estar así Debo ver pronto al mago y no se lo que es, lo que puede hacer y lo quiero conocer Voy a perder la cabeza Voy a perder la razón Pero si salgo de esta Voy a estar mejor Cuando vuelva a estar En mi dulce hogar ¿Cual será el lugar? ¿Que tiempo será? ¿Quien será esa gente? Ganas de saber, otro mundo y ver Si soy tan diferente Y si el mago aquel que espero y me atrapa Si al escapar ese mago me mata ¿Como voy a saber? Si a mi casa pronto volveré Solo aquí estoy en otro lugar ¿Cual será mi camino? Si tan solo estoy Y luego no es Ese viento alucino Sorprendido estoy de las cosas que he visto No quiero temer más, no!, a todo este vacío Claro en mi mente está Desearía estar En mi dulce hogar

What version of the score is this? I have a different easier version it seems like.

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There's a couple of things I've learned On the many roads I've taken Flames are not what get you burned- It's the cold and the ice Here's a piece of advice That I got from a little bird: The flames can get you stirred- It's the cold that leaves you shaken I don't like to philosophize I just want to tell a story Always leave when a woman cries Never look in a woman's eyes You'll get stuck with a high and rising fever- And then you can't leave her Please, don't wait man- It's almost too late man... She cries and you want to hold her She lies and you want to run away But just give her a minute I promise you're in it to stay She smiles and you'll stay forever She screams, well, that's the price you pay But there's no one can make you Forget how you feel For all she can take You've got more there to steal So you don't mind a bit of, um, surprise And she cries I don't like to admit I'm wrong I believe in guts and glory But it's time I should change my song- I've been here just a bit too long Always thought I was much too strong for hating And still I keep waiting... And while I'm resolving That door keeps revolving She cries and you want to hold her She lies and you're half way out the door But you never can do it She'll make you go through it once more She smiles and you'll stay forever She sings- oh, she's got you now for sure And each time that you swear That you will not give in She'll throw you a stare That'll show you can't win It's amazing how hard each man tries But All of a sudden, you fall for her charms You promise you'll stop all her tears All of sudden, she's back in your arms And the walls start closing And blocking out the light And changing all your dreams And right before your eyes She cries, and I don't know the answer! She spies, and there's no place I can hide When I look in the mirror There's nothing but fear here inside I run, and still she is right behind me I fall- the chasm is too wide So I'm stuck in this world of her magic mystique Where I'll never be more than her toy of the week But each time I prepare my goodbyes Well, she catches me looking- And she opens the floodgates- And She cries

Two years, three years, You have had my eye. Handsome, friendly, Someone else's guy. I'll see you at a party, And we will say hello. We'll chatter at a party, And I'll wonder if you know... I'm not waiting for you. I'm not waiting for you. Single, hardly, You can play the field. Friends say, no way, I just clutch my shield. But I'll see you at a party, And want to hold you so. I'll feel you at a party, But I quickly whisper no... I'm not waiting for you. I'm not waiting for you. Am I old? Am I dumb? Do I wear the wrong kind of jeans? Am I fat? Am I slow? Do I read the wrong magazines? Am I tall? Am I cold? Am I all the wrong inbetweens? I'm not changing. I'm not growing. You're not watching. I'm not going. We're not loving. You're not seeing. I'm not waiting. I'm not waiting. Four years, five years, Finally get that call. You're free, I'm free, Free to disenthrall. But we stagger to a party, As if it were an alibi. You lose me at the party, And I stop to wonder why... I've been waiting for you. I'm not waiting for you.

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Voy a cantar dos veces este Karaoke, una vez con las partes de Cathy y también voy a hacer un intento de hacer las partes de Jamie Wellerstain ( a pesar de que yo soy mujer) -------- in English------------------------- i am going to sing this Karaoke twice, one try as Cathy and the other one i will try to sing as Jamie Wellerstain ( even if i am a Girl)

Hi! May I have permission to use this for a masterclass?

Ordinary mothers lead ordinary lives- Keep the house and sweep the parlor, Mend the clothes and tend the children. Ordinary mothers, like ordinary wives, Make the beds and bake the pies And wither on the vine... Not mine. Dying by inches every night- What a glamorous life! Pulled on by winches to recite- What a glamorous life! Ordinary mothers never get the flowers, And ordinary mothers never know the joys, But ordinary mothers couldn't cough for hours, Maintaining their poise. Sandwiches only, But she eats what she wants when she wants! Sometimes it's lonely, But she meets many handsome gallants! Ordinary mothers don't live out of cases, But ordinary mothers don't go different places- Which ordinary mothers can't do, being mothers all day! Mine's away in a play- And she's realer than they... What if her brooch is only glass, And her costumes unravel? What if her coach is second-class: She at least gets to travel! And sometime this summer-meaning soon, She'll be traveling to me! Sometime this summer-maybe June, I'm the new place she'll see! Ordinary daughters may think life is better With ordinary mothers near them when they choose- But ordinary daughters seldom get a letter Enclosing reviews! Gay and resilient, with applause- What a glamorous life! Speeches are brilliant, if they're Shaw's- What a glamorous life! Ordinary mothers needn't meet committees, But ordinary mothers don't get keys to cities- No, ordinary mothers merely see their children all year, Which is nothing, I hear... But it does interfere With the glamorous- I am the princess, guarded by dragons Snorting and grumbling and rumbling in wagons... She's in her kingdom, wearing disguises, leading a life that is full of surprises... And sometime this summer, she'll come galloping Over the green! Sometime this summer, to the rescue, My mother the queen! Ordinary mothers thrive on being private, But ordinary mothers somehow can survive it, And ordinary mothers never know they're just standing still- With their kettles to fill- While they're missing the thrill Of the glamorous life!

[AMÉLIE] They say times are hard for dreamers But they won't be hard for me When all my dreams have gone as planned And I can see who's falling down And though they do not see me I am reaching out my hand Inside the train Out through the glass My finger tracing I see myself in every face that's racing past On the train in Paris Half a mile from Sacré-Cœur The city's waking up for me And I can see what each of them has lost or locked inside And suddenly I hold the key I turn the lock and disappear And all it takes is one more step and then I'm hеre Just me behind thе door It isn't what I have It's only what I have in store That matters now The past can only fade As everything I'll ever need is here This is how my world gets made They say times are hard for dreamers And who knows? Maybe they are People seem stuck or lost at sea And I might be a dreamer but it's gotten me this far And that is far enough for me Look out my window There's a view Of other windows My own museum full of paintings I look through Where everything is clear It isn't where I am It's only where I'll go from here What matters now As I am not afraid As everything I'll ever need appears This is how my world gets Made

The correct lyrics; Third grade, in Miss Adams` class; An emotionally scarring time that I`m still trying to forget. It`s not like I was loser. It`s not like I didn`t pass. See, it has to do with what happened to Jorge. Our class pet. We had this tradition, on every Friday One of us was picked to take him home. Exciting, right` So I finally asked Miss Adams `Could this be my day`` I thought `maybe if I`m verbal I could go home with this gerbil tonight.` My dad was allergic, my mom was muriphobic. It`s a real thing. I knew exactly what this situation would require. My mom showed up at carpool, I stuffed Jorge in my pocket But forgot about him `til our nanny found him in the dryer` Whoops! I faked sick the whole next week, Too afraid to tell all my friends that poor Jorge was dead. Katie Thompson told me that killers burn in hell But Miss Adams took my hand and she said `Oh, Life goes on. Things will be okay. Though Jorge`s gone, tomorrow is a brand new day. Everyone makes a couple mistakes Somewhere along the way Just so you don’t think this is a one time occurrence here’s a brief list of some reasons why I kind of suck I wrecked my mothers car And lost my cousin in a mall, I killed a fish and a plant and a squirrel I lost my father’s autographed Mickey Mantel ball, and drove my bike into a nine year old girl. But she was okay and I just keep telling myself Oh life goes on, things will be okay Though the car and fish and ball and plant and squirrel are gone tomorrow is a brand new day Everyone makes a couple mistakes, some where along the way Looking back I can’t pretend That I don’t see the Trend I’m not dependable I’m aware I can’t take care of things Well aware what being careless bring You see, Jorge and the base ball are just examples, small examples of mistakes Ive made and stupid things I did That’s why I’m so afraid to raise a kid So why would you choose me to raise a kid What if drop him What if things don’t turn out okay What if I forget to feed him What if I start to need him, and he goes away What if I make just one mistake Somewhere along the way.

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