EUROPE
792 articles
USA
0 articles
DIGITAL
6 articles (à imprimer)
Partitions Digitales
Partitions à imprimer
6 partitions trouvées


Instrumental Duet Instrumental Duet,Piano,Violin - Digital Download SKU: A0.1012704 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score and parts. 30 pages. Moni Bergo #5742893. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012704). Music and song composed by me about Borderline♫ * ´¨` * • .¸¸. ♫ Cassandra's vision ♫ * ´¨` * • .¸¸. ♫  I don't want to open that door, I shouldn't ... but it's the wind that brings me ... And I sing in a low voice, Until the pain passes and turn, turn-round, how bad the world is Between thoughts and tears, words and music There is Cassandra's vision And I don't know if he can do it, to write about you, you left quickly, And you're perfect in my mind   Cassandra is locked up in that room, He hugs himself, tells an existence: Look there, my father and his glass, look at me, the victim of drinking purple bruises, always alone at school, violence continues in indifference, my mother knew but hid everything, the mind that does not hold, and the borderline destroys the spark that was in me, all those dreams of mine and that love that I will never have, I would like to run away but I am chained here, uncontrolled rituals, repeated gestures and a monster closed inside me In Cassandra's vision, she no longer has bars in this room no longer has a body, sex, it is ageless It's a vision but she doesn't know it In harmony with creation, forget the present and the past And the pain comes up and will disappear, It's a vision but she doesn't know it Cassandra does not know, who is about to lose our reality Worn threads Of a fragile puppet He hangs in the balance, embraces a nightmare In his labyrinths, he never finds a way out And pass the margin, cross that limit You feel a flower that Needs no longer has And the wind will follow   In front of the mirror, The long hair, Reflect flashes of a thousand crystals You comb them slowly ,, With infinite care, You have been waiting for your love for a lifetime And a carillon that resounds far away, The brush suddenly falls from your hand Because the black man is here, he is already back, He breaks your dream, the charm is broken   Cassandra runs among the stars and tattooes them on her skin Bruises and scars no longer has, It's a vision but she doesn't know it In dimensions to explore, How birds can fly Breathe sun, love and freedom And no one will harm you here ... Cassandra stop, Cassandra help me not to regret you Now you can't chain me to you, to your memory that will burn forever Cassandra doesn't know that wings don't, she doesn't Tragic angel who takes flight and then A puppet with broken threads now And time stands still here, like your beat   But the vision is mine or Cassandra's, I don't remember anymore, This time changes my perception of the past Faces and names that Time has faded by now And I dance to the ticking of what has been lost souls who are left behind always inside me with their story an eternal tattoo in my memory   I shouldn't open that door, I don't want to, but it's the wind that brings me…. and I sing in a low voice until the pain passes and round, round-round how bad the world is ... .. Monica Bergo
CASSANDRA'S VISION
Violon et Piano

$5.00 4.83 € Violon et Piano PDF SheetMusicPlus

Small Ensemble,Strings Cello,Organ,Pan Pipe,Piano,Violin - Digital Download SKU: A0.976835 Composed by Monica Bergo. Spiritual. Score and parts. 35 pages. Monica Bergo #3235427. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976835). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryALL SLEEPING ON THE HILL   While  it  flowing words and pictures All are sleeping on the hill They are so many, so beautiful and pale They are waiting on the hill Princesses  looking  frail That pose  themselves  unnecessary questions They are  died and  now are  free but  they wonder why   If I Had  been more yielding, if I had  been a little 'more docile He is always  so unstable, maybe it was my fault If I Had known take him, and learned not to respond If I always said yes, I would be alive and still there   They are women of all nationalities And girls   who never bloom While  the seasons and the years pass Their face is ageless   And they are mothers, daughters or lovers Prostitutes,  holy or wives No heaven or hell They are waiting for you Tonight the sky is brighter They will be shining Shooting stars now that you do not have a sky Tell me where you flee     Do you feel guilty But you're not you that you have sinned Hide the signs And the secret inside you Everybody knows but it is more comfortable silence As long as you lie to yourself I had a dream, a nightmare, but I was awake On the hill expecting me   Princess,  sleeps in the trash Your  Prince  control no longer has And a tear remains motionless Witness of this' atrocities You Follow the avenue of pain and tears And  walking on the hill and reach the motionless  companions Waiting for you on the hill   unites them by  horrible fate Different stories with the same ending And as avenging  goddesses expect The man who defiled And it is a black angels  army their choir is high is unstoppable resonates loud, an echo that is relentless haunt your sleep and a thousand ways to beat you know; Hide the world what you really are the last  image  behind  those  eyes the blind fury inside you   while in the sky it appears lightning I launch myself on the hill I put a flower and remain motionless And and I fall asleep here , on the hill ......... ..                                                         Monica Bergo
Tutte dormono sulla collina
Violon et Piano

$3.99 3.85 € Violon et Piano PDF SheetMusicPlus






Partitions Gratuites
Acheter des Partitions Musicales
Acheter des Partitions Digitales à Imprimer
Acheter des Instruments de Musique

© 2000 - 2025

Accueil - Version intégrale