Может только на мгновенье... Прекрасная баллада о сиреневой луне и любви - далекой и недосягаемой. Смысл этой песни не так прост, как кажется. Мы, девушки, часто в поисках чего-то волшебного и сказочного среди серой обыденности. Иногда в погоне за своей мечтой и сами становимся недосягаемыми для влюбленных в нас мужчин. Прямо как та сиреневая луна, о которой поется в песне…
i desire to learn how to play sax.Maybe When i receive university education .i will try this Jazz Autumn. Autumn in Jazz. By the by, who can tell me that the Autumn of which place is most beauiful?
The falling leaves drift by my window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips the summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall Yes I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall
My dad played this song on saxophone at his mother funeral, hearing it always fill me with bittersweat melancoly, its a reminder for appreciating my life, thank you ❤
This gentle version of Autumn Leaves is closest to my heart, and it perfectly expresses autumn mood. Thank you. And well done on video recording and editing.
So pretty! No flaming bebop lines, no pyrotechnics, just a nice, reflective mood. Lovely, soft tone on the alto reminiscent of Paul Desmond, but very much your own sound, and I love the pairing with the harp. You two have found a different and authentic vibe.
Good i really like it.What tip opening are you using on your mouthpiece and reed strength ?let me guess tip opening 4-5 and reed 2.5-3 ?please let me know it is so important ❤bye 😘
