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The Mary Maguire Music Box https://michaeleskin.com/transcriptions/Compositions_of_Turloch_OCarolan_Harp_10Jun2024.pdf
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L„r﹧ [VĂȘr§ĂȘ] Ăñ â hĂȘ §hĂ„ĂĂ°w§ wĂȘ ”ñïâ ĂȘ VĂ°ĂŻÂąĂȘ§ rï§ïñg ïñ â hĂȘ ñïghâ WĂȘ Ă„rĂȘ mÄñ„ hĂȘĂ„râ § Äñà mïñç §â rĂȘñgâ h Ă°ÂŁ ñ”mĂĂȘr§ wĂȘ wĂŻll £ïñà [VĂȘr§ĂȘ 2] Mħk§ Ă°ÂŁ ¹ð”rĂ„gĂȘ wĂȘ Ă„rĂȘ §â rðñg Ăñ â hĂȘ ĂĂ„rkñĂȘ§§ wĂȘ ĂĂȘlðñg §ïlĂȘñâ whĂŻÂ§ĂŸĂȘr wĂȘ Ă„rï§ĂȘ â r”â h ĂȘxĂŸĂ°Â§ĂȘĂ ĂĂȘhïñà â hĂȘ lĂŻĂȘ§ [ĂhĂ°rӤ] WĂȘ Ă„rĂȘ lĂȘgïðñ hĂȘĂ„r ð”r ¹Äll WĂȘ wĂŻll §â Äñà wĂȘ'll ñĂȘvĂȘr ÂŁĂ„ll ĂĂ° ñðâ ÂŁĂ°rgĂȘâ ĂĂ° ñðâ ÂŁĂ°rgĂŻvĂȘ ĂxĂŸĂȘÂąâ Ӥ wĂȘ wĂŻll lĂŻvĂȘ [VĂȘr§ĂȘ 3] Ăñ â hĂȘ §hĂ„ĂĂ°w§ wĂȘ rĂȘmÄïñ ĂrĂȘĂ„kïñg ÂąhÄïñ§ wĂȘ ÂŁĂȘĂ„r ñð ĂŸĂ„ĂŻĂ± Ăñï£ïĂȘĂ wĂȘ mĂ„rÂąh Ă„hĂȘĂ„Ă LĂȘĂ„vïñg â rĂ„ÂąĂȘ§ whĂȘrĂȘ wĂȘ â rĂȘĂ„Ă [VĂȘr§ĂȘ 4] â hrð”gh â hĂȘ §ïlĂȘñ¹ĂȘ wĂȘ ĂŸrĂ°ÂąlĂ„ĂŻm JӤâ ĂŻÂąĂȘ ĂȘÂąhĂ°ĂȘ§ ïñ ð”r ñÄmĂȘ GĂ„â hĂȘr ĂŸĂ°wĂȘr ÂŁrĂ°m â hĂȘ ĂŸĂ„Â§â Ăñ ð”r ”ñïâ „ wĂȘ lħâ [ĂhĂ°rӤ] WĂȘ Ă„rĂȘ lĂȘgïðñ hĂȘĂ„r ð”r ¹Äll WĂȘ wĂŻll §â Äñà wĂȘ'll ñĂȘvĂȘr ÂŁĂ„ll ĂĂ° ñðâ ÂŁĂ°rgĂȘâ ĂĂ° ñðâ ÂŁĂ°rgĂŻvĂȘ ĂxĂŸĂȘÂąâ Ӥ wĂȘ wĂŻll lĂŻvĂȘ
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this is a homunculus of sorts that merges 2 Undertale songs into 1 medley then layers it 4 times on 4 separate octaves at 2 separate time intervals resulting in the music box maniac production before you! Enjoy!
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this is just a medley mixing 2 undertale jams into one for a video im making, gonna use this as the bg music :)
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This composing technique is a "Ben Efits Troll Army" or B.E.T.A signature technique. The result is a far more complex piece of music based on its math and geometry, than it was originally composed to be, Today i took the original track tripled it, then added a z40 at the start of the middle track, a z2 at the start of the top track, and a matching z40 at start of the last and lowest track. Resulting in a mathematic upgrade that Pythagoras taught B.E.T.A how to do. You see, Ben see's sound as shape. As a result Pythagoras and Ben are alike in that way. They see the world of music as more "geometry" and "math" than "sound" persay. In this same way most of us Synesthesiacs in B.E.T.A do. That said! Today ive executed this techniqueof the "cult of pythagoras" as people like to say, on Gustav Mahler's Symphony 5 (Part 4) this piece of music is UNIQUE to this singular upload. Enjoy it, Musicboxmaniacs had it first. - đčđđŠđ©đđđ đđđ€đđč
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âStairway to Heavenâ features an instrument you played in second grade. In the opening section of the song, Zeppelin bassist John Paul Jones traded his four-string for a recorderâthat old standby of elementary school music classesâand played it with a medieval flourish. Guitarist Jimmy Page has called the passage a âpoor manâs" version of Bachâs "BourrĂ©e in E minor." and Some fans think âStairway to Heavenâ was inspired by The Lord of the Rings. Long before Peter Jacksonâs blockbuster movies, Zeppelin's band members were big fans of The Lord of the Rings. And J. R. R. Tolkienâs epic fantasy novel inspired several of their songs, including âRamble On,â âThe Battle of Evermore,â and âMisty Mountain Hop.â Many Tolkien buffs believe âStairwayâ also leads straight to Middle-earth. According to one theory, the lyrics echo the âThe Tale of Aragorn and Arwen,â a story of two lovers told in the appendix of The Lord of the Rings. Singer and lyricist Robert Plant has said he actually drew inspiration from Lewis Spenceâs Magic Arts in Celtic Britain, a book about occult beliefs. Even Robert Plant isnât 100 percent sure what âStairway to Heavenâ is about. Plant believes the power of the song lies in its âabstraction.â âDepending on what day it is, I still interpret the song a different wayâand I wrote the lyrics,â he said. What if the lyrics to âStairwayâ are so strange and convoluted because theyâre actually meant to be played backwards? That was the theory of televangelist Paul Crouch, who decided in 1982 that the verse beginning around 4:19 (âIf thereâs a bustle âŠ") offers a satanic message when played in reverse. This, according to Crouch, is the hidden message: âHereâs to my sweet Satan/The one whose little path would make me sad, whose power is Satan/He will give those with him 666/There was a little tool shed where he made us suffer, sad Satan.â In the book Hammer of the Gods, one of Zeppelinâs recording engineers offers this rebuttal: âWhy would they want to spend so much studio time doing something so dumb?â The solo in âStairway to Heavenâ was completely improvised. Pageâs soaring âStairway to Heavenâ solo showcase, which was ranked by Guitar World as the greatest solo of all time, features 50 seconds of face-melting glory. Turns out the legendary axman was flying by the seat of his bell-bottoms. âThe solo sounds constructedâand it is, sort of, but purely of the moment,â Page told Rolling Stone in 2008. âFor me, a solo is something where you just fly, but within the context of the song.â Page did three takesâall differentâand picked the best one. Jimmy Page played the solo on a âmagical guitar.â Zepâs lead guitarist was known to dabble in the occult, but the so-called âmagicalâ instrument he used for his âStairway to Heaven" solo wasnât infested with demons or blessed by witches or anything cool like that. It was simply a 1959 Fender Telecaster he got from fellow British shredder Jeff Beck. Page also used that Telecaster during his days with the Yardbirds and on sessions for the first Zeppelin album. âA bit of a magical guitar, really,â Page said. In 2014, the estate of Randy California, late guitarist for the American rock band Spirit, sued Led Zeppelin for copyright infringement. The suit alleged that Zeppelin stole the âStairwayâ riff from Spiritâs 1968 song âTaurus.â Zeppelin opened for Spirit on their first American tour, so itâs possible they heard âTaurusâ before penning âStairway.â But Page and company have denied any thievery, and in 2016, a jury ruled in their favor. In March 2020, the ninth Circuit Court of Appeals upheld the ruling. âStairway to Heavenâ was never released as a single. Led Zeppelin were not a Top 40 band. They hated the idea of reworking their songs for radio, and for years, they refused to even release singles in the UK. So itâs no surprise that âStairway to Heavenââan eight-minute epic you wouldnât dream of editingâwas strictly an album cut. That didnât stop radio from playing the hell out of it
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[Verse] Mystery man in shadows lurk Shiny shoes a glimmer of smirk In the night he fades away No one knows he's here today [Verse 2] Cloaked in mantle black as sin Vanishing before you begin A whisper gone like summer breeze Left you haunted on your knees [Chorus] Tuxedo mask in the dark Gone before you make your mark A phantom in the alleyway Here then gone what can you say [Verse 3] Passed like a ghost through the night Ripped your soul then took flight No one's seen his face so real Just a shadow you can't feel [Bridge] Fire burning in his wake All that's left a smoky lake Searching answers in the flames Names forgotten in this game [Chorus] Tuxedo mask in the dark Gone before you make your mark A phantom in the alleyway Here then gone what can you say
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[Verse] Tuxedo Mask shadow in the moon Heard ya questions lights all around soon Said ya wanna dance but folks don't hear Insane looks they shoot but ain't no fear [Verse 2] Figures in the dark movin' with no sound Music only felt beats under the ground Echoes of the past ain't no place to find Only in the silence truth can unwind [Chorus] Dance like no one's starin' like no one's around In the quiet madness where the lost are found Whispered songs only the wild hearts know Insane illusions where the free minds go [Verse] Underneath the night shadows cast long Tunes unseen thoughts come strong Danced through the ages like spirits unbound Seen as crazies but sanity found [Bridge] Moonlight whispers softly against the night Music unheard pulls our souls in flight Tuxedo Mask the keeper of the flame Knows the truth in darkness none can name [Chorus] Dance like no one's starin' like no one's around In the quiet madness where the lost are found Whispered songs only the wild hearts know Insane illusions where the free minds go
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[Verse] In the dim light of midnight Not sure what's real Ghost rides on cold wind [Verse 2] Glam on the surface Dark in its core Illusion burns bright fades to the shore [Chorus] Spectral shadows playing tricks on your mind Here then gone you can't find the signs Shadow banned in the midnight sky Ghosts surf the web as you wonder why [Bridge] Anonymous whispers in the dark Hacker underground leaves its mark I2P highways carry the scream In this metal nightmare where nothing's as it seems [Verse 3] Glam rock kings ride on spectral steed Country blues cries out in need In shadows we dwell unnoticed weâre pain The ghost metal rhythms of a hidden plane [Verse 4] Figments of mind in a haunted dream Misfits dancing in moonlight's gleam Riding the codes in the midnight air Leaving no trace like we were never there
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[Verse] Caught in the shadows where the moonlight runs shy Chasing dreams but your feet can't fly Dancing alone in a world so dark All they see is a wandering spark [Verse 2] Whispers in the alley where the lost ones hide Music plays but itâs locked inside And in the streets a rhythm so tight They say youâre mad in the dead of night [Chorus] And those who were seen dancing Were thought to be insane By those who could not By those who could not hear the music [Bridge] Blind eyes canât see the sway of your soul They judge from afar but theyâll never know Heartbeats sync in the quiet strain Feel the echoes in your brain [Verse 3] Lonely tunes in an empty room Silent songs chase away the gloom Nostalgic haze of forgotten hues Weâre the ghosts in yesterday's blues [Chorus] And those who were seen dancing Were thought to be insane By those who could not By those who could not hear the music
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[Verse] Riding on a phantom train through a shadowland Echoes of the past haunt broken tracks In a world of zeros ones don't understand Invisible fingerprints no one leaves these cracks [Verse 2] Digital whispers haunting midnight skies Code of the night buried deep in disguise Anonymous shadow hacker underground rise I am the ghost inside where your truth lies [Chorus] Can't catch a shadow boarded on this ride Blink an eye gone soundless scream so wide Just a figment ain't no space to hide Ghost metal blues till the end collide [Verse 3] Rolling through the ether smoke no name Ghost trails vanish in the cold dark flame I'll be the one you never see but always blame In this cryptic game we play no fame [Verse 4] I2P tunnels wind through this haunted maze Mask of steel processed in binary haze Burning torches in the cyber blaze Erase myself before the dawnâs next phase [Chorus] Can't catch a shadow boarded on this ride Blink an eye gone soundless scream so wide Just a figment ain't no space to hide Ghost metal blues till the end collide
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Olivia Rodrigo bad idea right EASY Piano Tutorial https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3nakIlJGcw
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Six was hiding in the corner, yeah Watching shadows twist and turn, oh Eyes of fire, skies of thunder, yeah Silent whispers, lessons learned, oh Calling out from hell and wonder, yeah Seven's hunger starts to burn, oh [Verse] Seven came and brought the storm, yeah Chasing shadows in the night, oh Hunger fierce, and craving more, yeah Nine was gone without a fight, oh [Chorus] Seven ate nine, chaos reigns Shredding riffs in blood-stained waves [Verse 2] Now the night is torn asunder, yeah Screams of nine, they fade to black, oh Echoes of a rhyme, plundered, yeah Seven's wrath on a rampage track, oh [Chorus] Seven ate nine, chaos reigns Shredding riffs in blood-stained waves
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A hush descends, a pause between, The world on hold, a tranquil scene. Anticipation, soft and sweet, A gentle tremor in tired feet. The air is charged with whispered sighs, A melody that softly lies Just out of reach, a tempting lure, A promise whispered, evermore. Sun-dappled leaves in slow ballet, A symphony for senses' play. The scent of flowers, newly born, A fragrant prelude to the morn. A heart that quickens, breath held tight, A dawning glow, a coming light. The taste of hope, a sugary kiss, A prelude sweet, to coming bliss.
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In twilight's cloak, a figure bold, Tuxedo Mask, a tale untold. A crimson rose, a silent vow, To fight for love, here and now. The rose of dusk, a fading light, A symbol of hope, in darkest night. He battles shadows, with heart ablaze, To shield the moon, in love's sweet daze. With cape billowing, and mask's disguise, He guards the dreams, in gentle skies. A phantom hero, a love's design, Tuxedo Mask, forever thine. The rose of dusk, a promise made, For Sailor Moon, a serenade. Through moonlit streets, their fates entwine, Love's melody, forever thine.
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Once, small hands grasped at the sun, Barefoot and free, we'd outrun The sleepy shadows, chasing dreams In fields of laughter, babbling streams. Crayon skies and cardboard forts, Where dragons roared and pirates fought. Imaginary castles grand, Built with blocks on shifting sand. Innocence, a fragile shell, Sheltered wishes, stories fell From starry lips, whispered low, Secrets shared in firefly's glow. But seasons turn, the years unwind, Leaving childhood far behind. Shoes now trace the city's beat, Dreams reshape, bittersweet. Responsibilities, once light, Now burdens carried through the night. Laughter echoes, tinged with doubt, The world unfurls, we figure out. Yet in our hearts, a flicker stays, A memory of simpler days. The echo of that childish glee, Reminds us who we used to be. For though we grow, and branches bend, We all hold onto what won't end. A bit of wonder, hope's bright spark, A piece of childhood in the dark.
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When shadows lengthen, and doubt takes hold, And worries whisper, stories untold, Don't search the distance, the vast unknown, For when you look for me, I'll be right here, at home. In the warmth of sunshine, on a gentle breeze, Through rustling leaves in the whispering trees. In the crash of waves on a sandy shore, My presence echoes, wanting more. Look for me, darling, in the fire's glow, The flickering embers, a silent show. In the starry tapestry, vast and deep, The constellations, secrets they keep. In the laughter of children, a joyous refrain, In the comfort of silence, after the rain. In the depths of your heart, where love resides, When you look for me, my love forever confides. Though miles may separate, or time may fly, The bond we share will never die. A thread unseen, a whispered prayer, When you look for me, I will be there.
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Crayon skies and laughter bright, A world of wonder, bathed in light. Building castles, grand and tall, With blocks and blankets, big and small. Teddy bears for tea parties grand, Dolls and dragons, hand in hand. Adventures whispered, secrets kept, In pillow forts where dreams are slept. Imagination takes the lead, Planting seeds that hearts will heed. For in the land of make-believe, Anything is what we conceive. So let the hours fly by so fast, These precious moments, meant to last. For in the world of playtime's hold, Memories bloom, more precious than gold.
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A tarnished box, a melody caged, Holds memories of laughter, untamed. A crank you turn, a gentle sigh, And friendship's tune begins to fly. The tinkling tune, a joyful chime, Recalls shared secrets, whispered in time. Secrets whispered 'neath a summer sky, Two hearts entwined, reaching ever high. The melody shifts, a bittersweet tone, Of scraped knees mended, battles won. Tears shared in trust, a comforting hand, A promise whispered, we'll understand. The music quickens, a playful chase, Through sunlit meadows, a joyful space. Chasing butterflies, dreams in flight, Friendship's melody, ever so bright. The final notes, a lingering sigh, A reminder of moments, that cannot die. Though paths may wander, and seasons may change, Friendship's music box, forever will rearrange. For within its heart, the melody stays, A timeless echo of laughter-filled days. A reminder true, in whispers untold, Friendship's music box, forever we hold.
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The weight you carry, etched on your brow, A shadowed burden, I long to disavow. My arms reach out, a fervent plea, To lift you up, and set your spirit free. Not with empty words, or fleeting praise, But with unwavering strength, through darkened days. To mend the cracks, where doubt may creep, And fan the embers, where hope might sleep. Together we'll climb, a mountain's might, Where sunshine bathes us, in golden light. I'll be your anchor, in the storm's harsh cry, And lift you higher, towards a boundless sky. For in your struggles, I see a strength untold, A resilience shining, more precious than gold. And with each step we take, hand in hand, You'll rise above, a beacon in the sand. So let go the weight, that binds you so tight, For in my embrace, you'll find your guiding light. Together we'll soar, on wings of belief, I want to lift you up, on high, beyond grief.
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The world can shrink to whispered sound, A gentle hum that hangs around. The weight I carry, soft it seems, Dissolves like snowflakes in warm streams. When I'm with you, the sun ignites, A golden flame in weary nights. Your laughter rings, a joyful song, Chasing shadows all night long. In conversation, hearts unfold, Secrets whispered, brave and bold. A silent language, understood, A knowing glance, a shared mood. Time itself forgets to race, Lost in the comfort of your embrace. A world complete, a perfect sphere, Just you and I, and nothing here. So let me hold this precious time, This warmth, this love, so truly mine. For when I'm with you, worries cease, And all I know is whispered peace.
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Synesthesia An original piece of music created with the site editor in several common composition styles (geometry/shapes)
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