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Manifest
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Добавлен 12 сен 2018
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Missed Connection The Head and The Heart
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Missed Connection The Head and The Heart
People Need a Melody The Head and The Heart
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People Need a Melody off their new record Missed Connection. The Head and The Heart
See You Through My Eyes The Head and The Heart
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See You Through My Eyes The Head and The Heart
Ryan Bingham on Guns and School Violance
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As an into to his new song Wolves, Ryan Bingham talks about being the new kid at school and that we need to protect our kids. The Bing Crosby Theater, Spokane WA 11/15/2018
Ryan Bingham - Jingle and Go
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Ryan Bingham Solo - Jingle and Go Bing Crosby Theater, Spokane, WA 11/15/2018
Ryan Bingham - Weary Kind (Live at the Bing Crosby Theater, Spokane, WA 11/15/2018)
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Ryan Bingham Solo - Weary Kind Bing Crosby Theater, Spokane, WA 11/15/2018
Ryan Bingham - Wolves
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Ryan Bingham Solo - Wolves Bing Crosby Theater, Spokane, WA 11/15/2018
Ryan Bingham - Dublin Blues
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Ryan Bingham covers Guy Clark's Dublin Blues in Milan.
The Head and The Heart - Living Mirage
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The Head and The Heart play Living Mirage at Levitate Music & Arts Festival 2018 July 8, 2018
The Head and The Heart - Glory of Music
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The Head and the Heart play Glory of Music at Levitate Music And Arts Festival 2018 July 8, 2018
I could love living with him forever. Just to hear his voice before sleep and in the morning 💋
😊
This man needs the best record deal🎉❤
Helluva rendition.
Way too slow and the echo isn't for me. I like Steve Earle's version.
I would like to hear him play la freeway
Bem, eu queria estar em Austin, mm Well, I wished I was in Austin, mm No Chili Parlour Bar In the Chili Parlor Bar Bebendo Margaritas Mad Dog Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas E não me importo onde você está And not carin' where you are Mas aqui estou eu sentado em Dublin, mm But here I sit in Dublin, mm Apenas enrolando cigarros Just rollin' cigarettes Segurando e sufocando Holdin' back and chokin' back Os tremores a cada respiração The shakes with every breath Então me perdoe toda a minha raiva So forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Eu sou apenas um pobre garoto, mm I am just a poor boy, mm Trabalho é meu nome do meio Work's my middle name Se o dinheiro fosse o motivo If money was the reason Bem, eu não seria o mesmo Well, I would not be the same Vou me levantar e ser contado, mm I'll stand up and be counted, mm Eu enfrentarei a verdade I'll face up to the truth Eu vou me afastar dos problemas I'll walk away from trouble Mas eu não posso me afastar de você But I can't walk away from you Então me perdoe toda a minha raiva So forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Eu estive em Fort Worth, mm I have been to Fort Worth, mm E eu estive na Espanha And I have been to Spain E eu tenho estado muito orgulhoso And I have been too proud Para sair da chuva To come in out of the rain E eu vi o David, mm And I have seen the David, mm Eu também vi a Mona Lisa I've seen the Mona Lisa, too E eu ouvi Doc Watson And I have heard Doc Watson Tocar Columbus Stockade Blues Play Columbus Stockade Blues Perdoe-me toda a minha raiva Forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Bem, eu queria estar em Austin, mm Well, I wished I was in Austin, mm No Chili Parlour Bar In the Chili Parlor Bar Bebendo Margaritas Mad Dog Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas E não me importo onde você está And not carin' where you are
One of the best covering one of the best!
Don’t let them buy you
Absolutely beautiful
An incredible current talent pay homage to a national treasure Guy Clark. Thank you Ryan for keeping the feeling in country music. The music from the past moved you. You move me Ryan. Keep the pioneers alive through that Martin.
Wow, this was so beautiful. Good job guys.
So pretty a sound.
“As I stepped beyond the threshold, I entered another world-like Dorothy walking into Oz. A slight breeze swirled the leaves and branches and blossoms of the garden, brushing the skin on my arms. Soft air and clear light caressed my face. Just then, the music stopped. It took me a moment to realize that the music in my head was actually in my iPod and the iPod must have run out of power. I took out the ear buds and a far more fantastic music flooded in, leaves rustling, birds chirping, insects buzzing, the distant shoosh of tires on the road invisible behind the trees. I sat at the wrought-iron table and put my feet up. The crystalline light astonished me. The air, neither hot nor cold, was invigoratingly dry. I felt energy radiating from my body into the air, mingling with the radiations emanating from all the life surrounding me. I scanned the back yard. The ornamental grasses had begun to shoot out golden tufts; the crepe myrtle, hydrangea, stone crop, petunias and geraniums all had covered themselves in blossoms. Figs grew large and heavy on the fig tree, which exploded tropically in one corner of the yard, and fat red tomatoes swelled on the still leafing vines in another. Tendrils of Virginia creeper and wild grape dripped from the pines across the back fence, persimmons hung from the persimmon tree like Christmas ornaments. I had seen all this the previous morning, and many other mornings before that. But now I had stepped into a page from an illuminated fairy tale. Just as that thought entered my mind, three large yellow butterflies appeared, flitting in spirals around me. I laughed aloud: I was in Oz after all🌄… …I can’t think of any other way to put this but to say the sky opened, and grace poured down all around me. Light itself had transformed into a palpable substance, spilling down as if from a fountain. But it was more than light. It was blessings of every kind, goodness incarnate, flowing inexhaustible and immutable from above. I didn’t say to myself, “What is this?” I didn’t guess. I knew, I saw, I was in the presence of God. This wasn’t a God with whom I could have a conversation, at least not two-way. I think I said, or shouted, “Ok, I am DEFINITELY not an atheist,” but God was mute, or rather, I understood, or perceived, that the only response God would ever make was the boundless bounty of beauty cascading over me. After the shock and awe, my first thought was that this gift absurdly overmatched anything I could possibly have deserved. I thought, and said aloud, “Why me?” Instantly, that seemed too pleased with myself. I could just look at this phenomenon that confronted me, this Niagara Falls of beauty pouring down, and know that I hadn’t been “chosen.” I was no one special. This was just what God was, a permanent condition that somehow had remained invisible to me until this moment..” reset.me/story/tried-psychedelic-mushrooms-35-years-saw-light/🦋🌈🍄🌅🍄🌈🦋
To all those who are causing suffering in this world, directly or indirectly: Heed your dreams at night, those nightmares that you most assuredly are having are imploring you to change -before it’s too late… The quality of our dreams is both a reflection of our thoughts and actions as well as a general foreshadowing of the fate of our souls in the next life...A nightly, temporary karma that beckons us to change - for the good - so as to avoid a more permanent karma❤️🔥 Beauty(🌷)+Complexity(🌎) =Intent(❤️) The Figure 8 Analogy: An analogy on life, death, the dream-state and the symbolism intertwined within the human experience. We human beings are not traveling in the abstract motion of a straight line towards death (for instance, the numerical straight line of say 1-89). Instead, we are moving in the motion of a figure 8. The Figure 8 is a natural repeating pattern that is divided into two halves and is thus the perfect symbol to represent the human life cycle and our two primary states of existence that we are continuously moving in and out of -the Awake state and the Dream state. When we awake from sleep we come full circle to when we fall back asleep (represented by the bottom half of the figure 8 )and when we go into the dream state we come full circle to when we awake from the dream state (represented by the top half of the figure 8 ). Upon death; the figure 8 of life untwines, but it’s not the body untwining from the mind that this analogy represents. It's two states of mind untwining to form a larger state of mind (8-0)… Because the awake state is really a state -of mind with our body's physical reality "consciously" intertwined, and the dream-state is also a state of mind with our body's physical reality "subconsciously" intertwined. Therefore; upon death, these two states of mind untwine to form a “larger” state of mind. A state that has all the potentialities of the dream-world (flying, telepathy, psychokinesis, etc) combined with all the actualities of the awake world(nature, form, bonds, etc). This I refer to as the transitional analogy. While conceiving The Figure 8 Analogy, I realized life and death must be perceived -from one point of view- as seperate entities(the transitional analogy(8-0), but must also be perceived -from another point of view- as inseparable entities(the symbolic analogy👇), both of which are ultimately linked by the dream-state. The “Symbolic Analogy” consists of the untwined figure 8 of life/the “circle of death” ( O ) abstractly overlapping the ‘circle of life’ (Earth) with the overlapping area representing the dream-state -like the common area in a Venn Diagram, and implies that the dream state is just as much a part of life as is of death (by which explains precognitive dreams, prodromal dreams, "visitations" by deceased relatives, etc) for the dream-state has a foothold in the afterlife; and is based on the premise that “while our body sleeps our dream state symbolically represents the state that awaits upon our body's ultimate rest.” In other words, while we are lying down and sleeping/dreaming, this natural process symbolizes where we go when we're ultimately lying down/dead -to a place like our dream-state...A state "of mind” with our body's physical form+Earthly bonds eternally engrained and intertwined. 🍃👁~8~👁🍃
fail ! go drink for 20 years lose ,lose and lose again and try again
Very nicely done!
Greatest song ever written by one of the greatest singer songwriters ...now cobered by another legend.
Tip your and hat walk off the stage with raised guitar to thunderous applause for that encore!
I was sipping mad dog margaritas at Texas Chili Parlor just yesterday... Just imaging old Guy sitting at the bar. Great cover
They had to invent that drink because it didn't exist when Guy wrote the song....
@@allanwyatt9683 Clark talks about the Mad Dogs and the Chili Parlor and those margaritas. “Everyone was hanging out at the Chili Parlor, and they started ordering margaritas made with mezcal, which is just horrible,” Clark remembered. “The only reason it came about was because nobody had any money, and it was cheap. That was a Mad Dog margarita.” And that’s how the low-cost and high-octane margaritas served at the Texas Chili Parlor came to be.
I wish our world was Yellowstone and before .......life would be so much better
Soooooo good
An artist and a damn cowboy 🍻
I'll take Guy's any day, this doesn't even come close.
Thought we would look u up. Watch you on yellowstone, love your guitar picking.
The violins towards the end of the song, are mwahhhh
Guy would have loved this
I have been to Fort Worth, mmm And I have been to Spain And I have been too proud To come in out of the rain ~ Few can sing this song with such depth as you. Thank you
I love you
I hope he's doing what he needs to do
Magical Song!
grand, bravo, for Guy, where ever he may be
❤ LOVE YOUR MUSIC RYAN...YOUR TALENTED IN ACTING...PRETTY COOL LOVE!
Ryan Binghams voice is a shot of straight Jack Daniels chased with a Marlboro Red
Beautifully done
I was there. Front row, right. It was amazing.
Love you guys!
WOW
Sets the soul free! Love ❤
Love this song and so much better played on his own than with the full band. The studio acoustic version is superb. Love it.
Man.. oh man .. amazing job my friend
It's my favorite guy song. Thanks Ryan
Real Deal Right There !!!
I wish I was in Austin Drink MadDoG Margaritas! 😋
Nobody can cover Guy Clark it's like trying to cover Picasso, Da Vinci. Great Song
Well I bet u shit your pants when this guy did it 🤣🤙
This ones for Guy here..Outstanding
Love it
Dam Guy clarke would loved that
Walker!
Listening to Ryan Bingham brings up thoughts of (not comparisons to) Ian Tyson. Both extremely talented musicians with a special gift for storytelling through their music.
sweet as fxxk - love me dooblin