De bladmuziek voor Winter staat hier: http://www.geocities.com/BourbonStreet/Delta/5149/music/winter/page1.html
[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door risk one op 01-07-2001 21:09]
quote:Tori's commentaar
WINTER snow can wait I forgot my mittens wipe my nose get my new boots on I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter I put my hand in my father's glove I run off where the DRIFTS GET DEEPER sleeping beauty trips me with a frown I hear a voice "you must learn to stand up for yourself cause I can't always be around" he says when you gonna make up your mind when you gonna love you as much as I do when you gonna make up your mind cause things are gonna CHANGE so fast all the white horses are still in bed I tell you that I'll always want you near you say that things change my dear boys get discovered as winter MELTS flowers competing for the sun years go by and I'm here still waiting withering where some snowman was mirror mirror where's the crystal palace but I only can see myself SKATING around the truth who I am but I know dad the ice is getting thin hair is grey and the fires are burning so many dreams on the shelf you say I wanted you to be PROUD of me I always wanted that myself he says when you gonna make up your mind when you gonna love you as much as I do when you gonna make up your mind cause things are gonna change so fast all the WHITE HORSES have gone ahead I tell you that I'll always want you near you say that things change my dear
"My father's here tonight. I remember he took me for this walk in the mountains, and it was snowing and [and she says in little toodles voice] it got inside of my boots and made my feet cold. But i'll never forget it because it was the first time in a long time that we had connected. I wrote this for him."
From Ft. Lauderdale concert, 18 April 1998
"I wrote this song for my Dad when he was ill."
"If I play Winter, I'm going to melt ... If Winter comes out, she is going to be Frosty the Snowman and melt."
From the Dayton Ohio concert, August 3, 1996.
"Summoned to the piano, this Russian music box round played me over and over til I was wrapped in a blanket with the memory of cinnamon apples on my tongue and boys that didn't. 'We' Went back to where I felt no time - it was all happening again, presently."
From Little Earthquakes piano score
* KingShakur is een hele grote Tori-fan...
This should do it
ps: let op deel 1 én deel 2 (daar staat 'winter' bij, dat wordt vooral zwarte-toetsen werk! Succes!)
Nee maar voor degenen die dit nog GAAN lezen: 't was niet alleen voor haar bedoeld. Snappie?
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