It's amazing how you play it. You're very talented! Do you have the piano sheets by any chance? I'm not very good at playing the piano, but I'd like to try playing it too.
You had woken up from a dream, this time, it lacked the bounds of the world you've known, memories erupt in which you've never had access to before. The extreme feeling of loss, sadness, guilt, and regret repaint the picture as you hunch over like a flower wilting in the cold. You go about your daily life in that post dream reality, looking up at the sky, polluted with sadness, that song is playing in the background, you think to yourself "her favorite weather was the rain". You would do anything to experience those moments you two shared. To know and find closure, perhaps with the fact that you didn't abandon her and perhaps you were still there. Yet, time had passed differently and her life's already ended, and as you immerse yourself in the world, in the flow of time, you witness the flashbacks of your departure. All those messages and calls asking if you're okay, the first visit she had ever booked to your area and the passionate determination and love you had once shared, together. As she slowly gives up on contacting you, in the long years, you see that same lovely look in her eyes, though this time it isn’t you inhabiting the reflection. He's brought her happiness at a higher capacity than you ever could. Sitting by her bedside, as he called her what were once your favorite nicknames. The little bits of reminiscence and warm memories overflow into her tears, as those sweet words you used to whisper to her everyday emerged in thought. Contenting herself knowing that you've always, always, wanted her to be happy, and that you really would never have left her if it weren't for an uncontrollable reason. But that reality's gone now, as mentioned, her life's already passed, she had a family, she's laughed, she's cried, she loved, oh how she's loved, never to return to those fleeting memories, never another dimension where her eyes would light up like fireworks once more, pulling you in like black holes. Whenever she heard your voice, or saw you pass by, or when you crossed her mind, never another timeline or world where you could hear her voice in person again. And you knew, once she passed, if there were to be an afterlife, she wouldn’t look for you, she would look for him. Now those warm hugs and late nights you'd spent, those times you've comforted her through, no matter how much you screamed and begged, hoped and demanded, cried and grieved, it ceased with no reverb. You had once felt it was all worth it and you still do, the joy in making her happy, your hand placed gently on her cheek. You can’t return to the home which you’ve grown up in. For that home is just a void, an emptiness. As you pass by someone you hear a familiar voice "I love you sooooo much more baby" immediately turning your head in their direction. Yet there has never been another her, and there never will be another girl you'll care about as much, her adorable smile and laugh drifting away in pieces as you attempt to collect them, the way she would drop anything to nurse you back to happiness, to help you feel better in times of sadness, the way she would snuggle up against you whilst you're holding her. As these memories age, you think back once more to your time spent there, back to all the small things you could've done for her yet never completed, all the moments you'd taken for granted. Man, how you would love to go back to them and make her smile, even if it had to be the last time, no matter which pieces had to be sacrificed. But that game’s over now, the board will never naturally return to its organic state, and this past lifetime of yours has been a clear display of this fact, one you did not wish to accept. And as the final raindrops fall with you, with immense pain, you recollect one last time, how comfortable you once had been, flashing the smile she burned into your vision. Now you and your memories of her, take one last stroll through your imagination as the ground below you opens a gate to the epilogue. Your happy and fitting ending, where pain will never be felt again.
soo magical ! love the sound of the piano, but i feel like since it's the microphone is a bit close the high registers in the higher octaves make the sound of it ring in a bad way. still really good though !
Yes, as you mentioned the microphone was a bit close to high registers and the piano was not in perfect condition at that time. Thank you for listening:)
It’s so peaceful and it makes me think of one of those romantic short films
Thank you:)
@@SunnyFingersPiano hola buenas noches, que tipo de piano es
This slower version is as good as the original version! Even better. Thank you so much.
This is so beautifully played 💖 Thank you for sharing
It's amazing how you play it.
You're very talented!
Do you have the piano sheets by any chance? I'm not very good at playing the piano, but I'd like to try playing it too.
Sorry, but I don't have this scoreㅜㅜ you can only download the scores I made.
lovee this mann
꽃날이 피아노 음색이랑 어우러지니 상큼하면서도 달달한 연주가 되네요! 대박>
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I would totally have this song played at my wedding
this is beautiful! do you have any sheet music for your arrangement? 💝
You had woken up from a dream, this time, it lacked the bounds of the world you've known, memories erupt in which you've never had access to before. The extreme feeling of loss, sadness, guilt, and regret repaint the picture as you hunch over like a flower wilting in the cold. You go about your daily life in that post dream reality, looking up at the sky, polluted with sadness, that song is playing in the background, you think to yourself "her favorite weather was the rain".
You would do anything to experience those moments you two shared. To know and find closure, perhaps with the fact that you didn't abandon her and perhaps you were still there. Yet, time had passed differently and her life's already ended, and as you immerse yourself in the world, in the flow of time, you witness the flashbacks of your departure. All those messages and calls asking if you're okay, the first visit she had ever booked to your area and the passionate determination and love you had once shared, together.
As she slowly gives up on contacting you, in the long years, you see that same lovely look in her eyes, though this time it isn’t you inhabiting the reflection. He's brought her happiness at a higher capacity than you ever could. Sitting by her bedside, as he called her what were once your favorite nicknames. The little bits of reminiscence and warm memories overflow into her tears, as those sweet words you used to whisper to her everyday emerged in thought. Contenting herself knowing that you've always, always, wanted her to be happy, and that you really would never have left her if it weren't for an uncontrollable reason. But that reality's gone now, as mentioned, her life's already passed, she had a family, she's laughed, she's cried, she loved, oh how she's loved, never to return to those fleeting memories, never another dimension where her eyes would light up like fireworks once more, pulling you in like black holes. Whenever she heard your voice, or saw you pass by, or when you crossed her mind, never another timeline or world where you could hear her voice in person again. And you knew, once she passed, if there were to be an afterlife, she wouldn’t look for you, she would look for him.
Now those warm hugs and late nights you'd spent, those times you've comforted her through, no matter how much you screamed and begged, hoped and demanded, cried and grieved, it ceased with no reverb. You had once felt it was all worth it and you still do, the joy in making her happy, your hand placed gently on her cheek. You can’t return to the home which you’ve grown up in. For that home is just a void, an emptiness. As you pass by someone you hear a familiar voice "I love you sooooo much more baby" immediately turning your head in their direction. Yet there has never been another her, and there never will be another girl you'll care about as much, her adorable smile and laugh drifting away in pieces as you attempt to collect them, the way she would drop anything to nurse you back to happiness, to help you feel better in times of sadness, the way she would snuggle up against you whilst you're holding her. As these memories age, you think back once more to your time spent there, back to all the small things you could've done for her yet never completed, all the moments you'd taken for granted. Man, how you would love to go back to them and make her smile, even if it had to be the last time, no matter which pieces had to be sacrificed. But that game’s over now, the board will never naturally return to its organic state, and this past lifetime of yours has been a clear display of this fact, one you did not wish to accept.
And as the final raindrops fall with you, with immense pain, you recollect one last time, how comfortable you once had been, flashing the smile she burned into your vision. Now you and your memories of her, take one last stroll through your imagination as the ground below you opens a gate to the epilogue.
Your happy and fitting ending, where pain will never be felt again.
Thank you
thank you for this! ♡ i've been listening to this for almost a week now lolol it's really addicting and i keep on hearing it on variety shows
Wow thanks for listening to my music. Hope you have a great day~♡
Running man I guess 😅
it’s so peaceful it helps me sleep..
Hello. Where can I get the sheet for the score you made?
soo magical ! love the sound of the piano, but i feel like since it's the microphone is a bit close the high registers in the higher octaves make the sound of it ring in a bad way. still really good though !
like when you're playing the main melody, the b-b-g-b, it gives off the ring sound to it that is unpleasent, but it may be just me
Yes, as you mentioned the microphone was a bit close to high registers and the piano was not in perfect condition at that time. Thank you for listening:)
Love how you play it
Thank you very much:)
@@SunnyFingersPiano your welcome ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ
You are always welcome to visit my channal. Have a great day^^*
So good. From Vietnam
Wish I could have this in my iTunes library or Spotify 🥺
Nice job really pretty ！
Thanks. Hope you have a nice day:)
❤
Can i have the piano sheet please 🥺
please note plsplsplsssss❤
Good job!!
Thanks:)
악보 구할 수 있을까요?ㅠㅠㅠㅠ