Listen to how loudly she kisses her teeth at 2:28 after her voice cracks; gotta love her. Amy Winehouse live at Baden Baden, Germany 2004, SWR 3 New Pop Festival
Richard Guerrini I feel same but about Hendrix. I have to say though Amy Winehouse is only other artisit other than Jimi to make me sad they're actually gone and miss them like one of my family.
I like her 1st album "Frank,'"the most. She wrote excellent lyrics with no filler songs. Amy was completely alone in the "female jazz vocalist." The first minute that I heard her sing, I knew that she was the "real deal."
She's just recorded a duet with Tony Bennett . I like frank more than back to black. Left to herself I bet she turns into a jazz singer. She is the greatest alive.
Yeah she used so many different drummers and all of them were good but this guy is definitely all over it. Wish I knew his name so I could check out other stuff he's done.
She has so much talent, and her voice is unique. it's not fair that such a great talent like her is taking drugs and all that bad stuff. I hope to see her live, that's my dream, but I don't think that is going to happen anymore.. & i hate it when people say that she can't sing, I mean if you think this is bad then you really don't know anything about music or maybe it just isn't your style.
With every video I see of Amy Winehouse's early performances, I appreciate her talent more & more. She was GREAT - a bright star that faded all too soon. But she left the best part of her with the world...her music.
better than beatles !!!! amy so amazing, i would have been with you when you were dying !!! im still very depressed god should have taken me not amy winehouse :(
the real amy winehouse has entered the room!!,she was just fantastic when she started out and left us wanting !rest amy !we miss your individual sound ,nothings compared since !
One of the best vocals currently in music, just prays she can turn things around in her private life, such a raw talent it's real talent instead of this current mainstream madia driven junk who claim to be talented, much love & peace to you amy make a safe & peaceful recovery.
Everyone here is either loving her 10, 11 years ago, which makes it so special and moving, and others are loving her here, with a lot of other people. Everyone is always so nice and jammin in the unknown lives of Amy, I love that. All enjoying music and leaving sweet comments. Love you all
Quelle voix!! Je crois qu'elle est la plus belle voix de jazz et blues. Désolé qu'elle ait quittée cette vie ici-bas. Mais chose certaine j'écouterai ses chansons!!
Мне безумно жаль эту бесподобную и талантливейшую девочку, так рано ушедшую от нас в 27 лет. Обладательница редчайшего голоса, 6 Грэмми, перед ней были открыты все двери... При этом считавшая себя дурнушкой, влюбившаяся в примитивного наркодилера, который к тому же не любил ее и только спекулировал на ее низкой самооценке. Девочка, выросшая без отца, не знавшая и не узнавшая любовь мужчины... Талантище и душевная боль, сломавшаяся душа, не нашедшая поддержки...Никого не оказалось рядом, кто смог бы помочь(((. Невыносимо жаль тебя, милая Эми. 😥😥😥 R.I.P.
Wish I could say it breaks my heart Like you did in the beginning Its not that we grew apart A nightingale no longer singing Its something I know you can't do Separate sex with emotion I sleep alone the sun comes up Your still clinging to that notion Every thing is slowing down River of no return Recognize my every sound There is nothing new to learn You'll never get my mind right Like two ships passing in the night In the night, in the night Want the same thing where we lay Otherwise mines a different way A different way from where I'm going Oh, its you again listen this isn't a reunion So sorry if I turn my head Yours is a familiar face But that don't make your place safe In my bed, my bed, my bed I never thought my memory Of what we had could be intruded But I couldn't let it be I needed it as much as you did Now its not hard to understand Why we just speak at night The only time I hold your hand Is to get the angle right Everything is slowing down River of no return You recognize my every sound There's nothing new to learn You'll never get my mind right Like two ships passing in the night In the night in the night Want the same thing where we lay Otherwise mine's a different way A different way from where I'm going Oh, its you again listen this isn't a reunion So sorry if I turn my head Yours is a familiar face But that don't make your place safe In my bed, my bed, my ba ba dee dee bed
@@JazzFlop212I know. I just wanted to show some appreciation for uploading the video. And this live is the one that I have never watched before. That is WHY. Dude.
She smoked weed but she didnt do hard drugs. She said she had tried heroin but it wasnt for her. That just proves she only did it for blake not because she wanted to
@@nataliee.2183 No one's even denying that. I aint jealous because im like 16 years younger than her. He was shit dick; who gets their wife on heroin and crack? She idolized him and he knew that and even says in the doc that she do anything he did- so why not do something to better yourself? Everyone was on her gravy train
@@thaterasound Agree. Blake was an opportunist just like her father. She was a sweet soul who relied to much on the supposed "strong" men in her life,and none of them gave her enough.
Brazil 2023 - Lyric ♥️🇧🇷 Wish I could say it breaks my heart Like you did in the beginning Its not that we grew apart A nightingale no longer singing Its something I know you can't do Separate sex with emotion I sleep alone the sun comes up Your still clinging to that notion Every thing is slowing down River of no return Recognize my every sound There is nothing new to learn You'll never get my mind right Like two ships passing in the night In the night, in the night Want the same thing where we lay Otherwise mines a different way A different way from where I'm going Oh, its you again listen this isn't a reunion So sorry if I turn my head Yours is a familiar face But that don't make your place safe In my bed, my bed, my bed I never thought my memory Of what we had could be intruded But I couldn't let it be I needed it as much as you did Now its not hard to understand Why we just speak at night The only time I hold your hand Is to get the angle right Everything is slowing down River of no return You recognize my every sound There's nothing new to learn You'll never get my mind right Like two ships passing in the night In the night in the night Want the same thing where we lay Otherwise mine's a different way A different way from where I'm going Oh, its you again listen this isn't a reunion So sorry if I turn my head Yours is a familiar face But that don't make your place safe In my bed, my bed, my ba ba dee dee bed ❤
