Started playing woodwinds in 1963. Tinkered with sax, piano and harmonica. The pleasure you get from playing must be incredible. At the age of seventy harmonica has become my focus again and listening to you gives me hope filled with dreams.
Liked and subscribed. I haven't listened to a harmonica on RU-vid since the Harmonicats. I thought Summertime would be great on the harmonica and you made it great. Thank you.
I have been blowin" the harp in between the everyday. And listening to all the "Crow" people out there on the Y. tube Foe some undefined reason I always come back listening to you. You go Girl....
Summer time and the living is easy. Fish are jumping, and the river is high. Oh your Daddys rich and your mom is good lookin.....so hush little baby, don't you cry. Love that song.
Absolutely stop and close your eyes and smell the flowers brilliant!! When I listen to you play everything disappears and my mind takes me on a sweet journey where time stands still.
Merci pour cette superbe version très personnelle... Le plus fort, c'est que pas plus tard qu'hier je me suis mis en tête de bosser ce grand et indémodable classique... (à mon petit niveau bien sûr). 🎶🎵🎤😎
Magic performance of a wonderful tune, brings back great memories of a trip to the South of France. Last time I heard this performed live I was in a cafe in Espéraza. The wind was trying to lift the roof off the building and it was raining so hard I thought my motorcycle was in danger of being swept away by the raging river that was running through the car park. The beer, music, food and the warm welcome from the locals made for the perfect end to a cold, wet 650 km ride from Santander in the pissing rain.
She’s the best I’ve heard, male or female. Such a funny, binary thing to say. I’ve been playing along with this since I began to play trombone. It remains my favorite after many years. Hurrah cristelle and thank you
@@RH-tg9bm I don't believe in a "best." She's best in some ways, but others are best in other ways. It depends on what you want to hear at the time. Sometimes you want the violin, sometimes you want the fiddle. (She's the violin, Hakan Ehn's the fiddle.)