kzbin.info/www/bejne/epXXh6Gug9utftU ;-)

Ils sont vaches quand meme pour ton solo Eddy, tu te retrouve tout seul ^^

Its amazing how Art Tatum just demolished this track at some 7.0x speed and kept its melody all the way through.

Could be a good minecraft disk ong

Great feel! Thank you!

I love busting out my real book, taking a stab at a tune, then listening to what the original sounded like

La classe .... Raangy assure vraiment super bien , William est toujours aussi excellent, et Stochelo est génial comme d’hab...

Why does it sound like it has a lot of mistakes?

have some red wine if you want to get out of town : a glass and the kiss of such a song should do it !

I took a trip across country in the states awhile ago, and visited many great citys, towns, and me being native, reservations(I'm from Canada). Well anyways, There was this one particular town, near North Dakota, that stuck out to me. It was a complete ghost town, except for people who worked there and acouple residents it looked like. I asked the hotel manager "Where is everyone? It looks like as if everyone up and left?", and so she said "Well yeah, we were a mining town, but once there was no work, people started leaving, looking for better work, while otheres just wanted to move to another place.. It's a shame, because we barely get any visitors". So i took my things and went to my room. nice lil shabby cozy motel kinda. That evening i decided to go for a drive around town, see what's up. Everything looked nice, last generation homes, some old business that were abandoned. After visiting and seeing the center of town, eating at a restaurant, I was curious about the residential area, so i drove around. It was getting late that evening and dark, but I still wanted to check things out.. so went. One thing that creeped me out till this day, was as i was driving, I could barely see in the bushy forest area beside the road, and the street light wasn't helping either due to it giving the forest area a shadowy look. But for a second I swear I saw someone standing near the tree line next to the road, Full body and everything but his head.. it was like a cone shape, and his face.. well he had no face, it was just like a box cone thing on 'it's' or his head. I stopped my car and parked near the side of the road. I was jus far enough away to make its figure out but it was still too dark to see. when i got out and tried focusing, It went away and I honestly didn't know if i was tripping or what.. thinking of possibilities.. (keep in mind I only smoke weed. I did try acid and shrooms once in my life) but it couldn't have been any of those. I was sober as a boyscout and didn't drink anything either. That goddamn thing scared the shit outta me. like, wtf was that thing? Thing was too, was i swear i heard music coming from its direction, kinda jazzy like that song.. but I just went in my car started driving to the residential area, thinking I was just seeing things, or maybe it was someone playing a trick on me, maybe just a crazy person. I got to a Neighborhood and started slow cruising. Rolled down my window. It was perfect.. nice summer time weather, cool breeze, Beautiful scenery. The whole town looked 1970's ish, with all the places looking as if it was built in the 1920's. As I was cruising, I started hearing music. And again, like the jazzy music I heard before with the guy I saw, It sounded like this song.. but slowed down. It still sounded good even slowed, but I was curious were the sound was coming from.. I mean, the towns almost abandond, right? I finally found the source, driving around, and it was coming from this old 1 story house. a cozy old persons house. I parked my car and got out, leaving it on just incase I had to leave quickly. (from what I learned in life, always be prepared for anything). I could hear the song clear as day at this point and it was just wow,.. nice summers night breeze and this music. calming. I walked up to the front, and as i was, each step felt like i was walking through wind, or something.. it felt wierd but the place looked abandoned. I said "hello?" wondering if a person would respond, but nothing. i checked to see if the door was unlocked, and (to my suprise, but at the same time, no lives there soo) it was. I walked in and explored the little home. The music was coming from a lil record player, with a record playing. 'Yesterday's by jerome kern' it said, with the engraving '-The Joy of Listening, Matherson Music-' on the side of the player. What kinda freaked me out, or more confused me, was that there was no plug connected to the player.. no power source of anykind.. Could it be powered internally somehow? hmm.. you could.. I guess. well anyways, I started getting creeped out due to the shit I saw earlier and what i was seeing. I wanted to stay, for awhile.. or longer.. and listen, but at the same time I felt the need to leave.. leave town, and just get outta the creepy place. I just collected my self mentally and left. drove back to the hotel and called it a night. tried sleeping that night, but the tune was stuck in my head.. finally i just said fuck it, packed up and decided to call it an early departure. I gave the keys back to the lady (hotel manager) and she asked "was there something wrong with your stay?" looking concerned. I just said no, it was fine, just couldn't sleep. she said ok, and I left. I wanted to hear the song one more time at that place.. but just headed towards the highway instead. Listening to this on KZbin now, isn't the same.. It felt euphoric, as if I had a blast of kush, and was mellowed out. dazed, and tranced. sitting cross legged and relaxing. listening in that dark house in the living room. The place still had its furnishing, but it was just old and dusty. The closest it sounded like was as if you changed the speed on youtube to .75 on the song. but a lil more speed. I wanna hear the song again, but I don't wanna go back to that old place of a town. damn.. once in a lifetime experience. The creepy thing i saw didn't even equate to the place i was at. the place was soo good, That i almost forgot about the thing, and the bad/fear was gone i was feeling. I should go back at least once..

im here for scp 2812

I cannot take it anymooore.... I have to get awaaayy.. haha.. But then i saw your faaacee.. and you maade my daaayyyy

who is the bassist?

relax

Maravilloso.

i have to get out of town