A Very Saxy Christmas, Thomas Ray
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Party medley of Christmas favourites, Thomas May, Saxophone
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Ana Vidovic - 'Capricho Arabe'
Classical guitar child prodigy, Ana Vidovic plays 'Carpricho Arabe' by Francisco Tarrega. A beautiful, atmospheric piece showing off the Croatian's skills at their best. Her fingers hardly seem to touch the strings?!#anavidovic #franciscotarrega #croatia #childprodigy #spain #spanishguitar #classical #classicalguitar #jeeni #music #musician #independent #musicvideo #soloinstrumental #musicfest #community #talent #unsigned #creatives #fans #superfans
Profiiit - A.N.T
This progressive and electric banger is the tenth track from Profiiit's newest album, 'Alexander' (28/02/22, Dead Poet Society).Profiiit is a groundbreaking and restless force in the East Coast US underground rap scene. His style cannot be simply defined in terms of genres due to his insatiable need to constantly move and push his sound to new levels, however influences include J. Cole, Kanye West, Pusha T, Kendrick Lamar and the late XXXTENTACION. Something Profiiit has in common with all of these inspirations is a long endeavour for greatness.
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here
Hannah Rebekah - Alt Folk Traveling Musician
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Ana Vidovic - 'Capricho Arabe'
Classical guitar child prodigy, Ana Vidovic plays 'Carpricho Arabe' by Francisco Tarrega. A beautiful, atmospheric piece showing off the Croatian's skills at their best. Her fingers hardly seem to touch the strings?!#anavidovic #franciscotarrega #croatia #childprodigy #spain #spanishguitar #classical #classicalguitar #jeeni #music #musician #independent #musicvideo #soloinstrumental #musicfest #community #talent #unsigned #creatives #fans #superfans
Profiiit - A.N.T
This progressive and electric banger is the tenth track from Profiiit's newest album, 'Alexander' (28/02/22, Dead Poet Society).Profiiit is a groundbreaking and restless force in the East Coast US underground rap scene. His style cannot be simply defined in terms of genres due to his insatiable need to constantly move and push his sound to new levels, however influences include J. Cole, Kanye West, Pusha T, Kendrick Lamar and the late XXXTENTACION. Something Profiiit has in common with all of these inspirations is a long endeavour for greatness.
BROOKLYNN - i hate it here
On and on it goes i know It’s just a part of me Never ever been something I control How did we get here I fear I’m worried for my life Is it just a matter of time Before we go Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here The cycle carried on Just like a feather in the wind It was hard to trace it back But we knew it’d never end And the houses They were never ever built on sinking sand They were built on backs of men They were trying to break The kingdom grew and told those men That they were never great And they showed them only hate Anytime they were showcased Okay Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here There were bruises left in history They kept a mystery from us And the people that tried to break us They only feared us Because we were too free We were too free We were too free We were too free Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it Momma oh Momma oh how I hate it here Oh how I hate it here