-
Posts
1342 -
Joined
-
Last visited
-
Days Won
15
Everything posted by Marcus Nalgaber
-
The waters of wind Best regards, Marcus Nalgaber
-
The Red Coat When I'll die my love do not tell anyone x 2 I don't want they comb my hair or paint my lips and make up my face Don't let they put me in a coffin I couldn't call you if i wake up Take me in your car to the forest where lives the tree wearing our names and leave me sitting under its branches just put a coat on me to have no cold while Time erases me 2 The red one that gives so much life to the paleness of my face And when you'll go I will become a red rose having to discover how not to be missing you
-
50 Minutes for 10 Blues Backing Tracks - 10 Blues Backing Tracks in Different Tones The 10 backing tracks tone list: 00:00 Blues Backing Track 1 in A 05:00 Blues Backing Track 2 in G 10:00 Blues Backing Track 3 in Bb 15:00 Blues Backing Track 4 in E 20:00 Blues Backing Track 5 in G 25:00 Blues Backing Track 6 in B 30:00 Blues Backing Track 7 in F# 35:00 Blues Backing Track 8 in E 40:00 Blues Backing Track 9 in E 45:00 Blues Backing Track 10 in Cm
-
The Scream - Pop Rock Guitar Ballad Best regards, Marcus Nalgaber
-
Lights under the sea - Smooth Jazz Music Best regards, Marcus Nalgaber
-
The woman that became invisible The train is leaving you go in it I stayed there wrapped by the coat you gave me and that made me invisible invisible a long time ago a long time ago I didn't see your face looking for me I didn't see your mouth calling me I didn't see your hand on the glass leaving a trace of a try I didn't see anything that made me feel good x2 I thought lost there on the platform surrounded by goodbyes greetings comings and goings nothing was mine nothing was mine I am a tramp through my destiny my soul hurts it hurts my soul x2 and although the air smells of wood it smells bitter to me of dreams that burn of hands that do not-do not caress to lips that become dry 'cayse their unspoken words x2
-
49 Minutes of Revitalizing Technical Exercises
-
- 1
-
-
Sound comparison of Gibson L4 - Gibson 335 - D'Angelico Excel - Minarik Goddess - Epiphone Sheraton Regards, Marcus Nalgaber Gibson L4 Ces Pickups: Gibson 57 Classic Humbuckers Gibson ES-335 Custom Pickups: Gibson MHS-II Humbuckers D’Angelico Excel Mini DC Pickups: Seymour Duncan 59 Humbuckers Minarik Goddess Special Pickups: Minarik Perfect Sound Humbuckers Epiphone Sheraton II Pro Pickups: Seymour Duncan P-Rails Humbuckers Amplifier DV Mark Little Jazz
-
25 Minutes of Chromatic Technical Exercises
-
20 Minutes of Diatonic Technical Exercises
-
4 Hours of Pentatonic Technical Exercises
-
Thirst for you, for your mouth, fire that springs from fire Come close to me and let me look at you Let yourself be caught up with me by the warm of our eyes our eye Sun of the soul that gives me life upon touching me Upon touching me Let your breath come close to mine and without kissing let me want it imagine it Thirst for you for your mouth fire that springs from fir x2 Come close to me and let me see in your face all your faces of yesteryear and of tomorrow make my gesture a mirror and hug me in silence slowly slowly slowly to make the feeling becomes complete eternal eternal image that will remain in time love that I have for your love Thirst for you for your mouth fire that springs from fir x2
-
Woman’s Bolero - Oniric Guitar Fantasy Best regards, Marcus Nalgaber
-
Mediterranen Woman Best regards, Marcus Nalgaber
-
Jazz guitar lessons only for the right hand Jazz Guitar Lesson - How to Play 17 Alternate Picking Exercises for the Jazz Guitarist Jazz Guitar Lesson - How to Play 53 Finger Picking Exercises for the Jazz Guitarist
-
D’Angelico Excel Mini DC - Clean Sound Test Regards, Marcus
-
- 1
-
-
On the pillow of fear I dreamed that my feet were chasing each other running in the dark among the cracks of a day I dreamed that I was flying over a field of white faces that shone under the light of a sad moon ... I dreamed that I was walking no walking it was the Earth that moved under my feet How many flags fighting against the storms they did I dreamed that a street emerged between night and life full of people hidden in the shadows of their wounds and that a drum sound shaking the corners puting out the streetlights with the fury of a hydra and that it was me the one that ran between tears and fire When I dream on the pillow of my fears