Piano Solo - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.859686 Composed by Sydney Stevens. 20th Century,Concert,Contemporary,New Age. Score. 10 pages. Sydney Stevens, Water Music #3089231. Published by Sydney Stevens, Water Music (A0.859686). Contact: sydneystevenspianostudio@gmail.comDawn: Beautiful, dreamy instrumental that evokes compassion, comfort and warmth. Arranged for solo piano. Includes chord symbols above the staff. Composed by Sydney Stevens (ASCAP). Sounds like: Paul Cardall, John Fluker, Jennifer Thomas, Jim Brickman, Michele Mclaughlin, Greg Star, Doug Hammer, Steven Cravis, Rachel Currea, Laura Sullivan, A la Windham HillFrom Album: Seasons Theme: Music that portrays the peaceful hour of dawn.Mood: Peaceful, romantic, meditative.Musical Traits: Left hand rhythm is a repeated broken chord pattern throughout the piece. The right hand plays a strong, but simple melody. Contemporary Classical (tonal with strong themes), New Age acoustics, Romantic, Easy listening.Performance Time: 6:42Sydney Stevens music is available on: Pandora, Spotify, iTunes, Amazon, Whisperings Solo Piano Radio, AllMusicMore Links: https://sydneystevenswatermusic.com/https://www.linkedin.com/in/sydney-stevens-532a113a/ Review of Seasons CD by Kathy Parsons (mainlypiano.com):Seasons is a beautiful collection of original pieces by pianist/composer Sydney Stevens. Some of the pieces are solo piano and others feature duets with Mitch Iimori on English horn, oboe, and guitar (but not all at the same time!). The two musicians are obviously exceptionally comfortable and in tune with each other, and the results can be stunning. Very classical in scope and structure, the music is reflective of the natural surroundings of Ms Stevens’ home in the Colombia Gorge region of northern Oregon. The first eight of the fourteen tracks make up the Seasons Suite, a group of lyrical compositions inspired by the various times of year in a remote area of eastern Oregon. The other six pieces also have themes of nature and serenity.The Seasons Suite begins with Colors Change, obviously about the transition of summer into fall, but also about the concept of change as we grow. Reflective and subdued, the interplay between Stevens’ piano and Iimori’s oboe is effortless and flowing. Autumn Wind picks up the pace a bit, but continues the easy flow, bringing images of leaves swirling in the ceaseless wind of that area. Signs of Winter is a bit darker and more mysterious. Iimori is a big fan of Paul McCandless, and that musician’s influence is very strongly heard in these first three pieces - a very good thing!In Clouds, Iimori switches from oboe to English horn. This duet with the piano is a dramatic musical depiction of the gathering clouds and anticipation of a coming thunder storm. I really like it a lot! Snow is tranquility set to music. Sparrow’s Song brings us to the beginnings of spring - the freshness in the air, and the joyful songs of birds in the yard. July reflects the laziness of a hot summer day. Season’s Reprise brings together the themes from the various seasons, creating a lovely closing to the Suite. On Summit, Iimori trades his woodwinds for guitar in a gentle, sweeping duet with the piano. Waning Star is a gorgeous piano solo that has a peaceful grace and quiet serenity - a favorite. Reach For the Stars is a piano solo that has an uplifting sense of moving forward and reaching out. Dawn closes the CD with a warm and soothing confection. The piano is accompanied by light percussion, bass, and washes of synth strings. Full of hope and optimism without being sugarcoated, this piece is spellbinding in its gentle way.

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976849 Composed by Monica Bergo. Children,Contemporary. Score. 10 pages. Monica Bergo #3236735. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976849). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryGYPSY DANCE And it is another day that passes and goes I know that one the same will not return I feel restless, I lose my colors Invaded by the gray of the outside world   Need love And that sense of emptiness Suspended in limbo, I move in slow motion invent a fairy tale that time which was I miss the affection of my tribe   I wear a dress from 1000 colors Weave hair with grass and flowers Again gypsy in this other my life It is not just a fairy tale, it is a never ending story Between the elves, the fairies and gypsy violins In the woods near to ancient kingdoms I feel beautiful too, happy and accepted here's the trivial woman who has transformer   dance gypsy cries inside of me It is a fire that melts this cold there is freedom it is desire to live It is  dances gypsy and I’m the queen   Again this decomposes my identity Nemesis goes crazy and unleash My spirit Which is young and free I mud and Diamond Matte and shining   I alpha female of a group of witches Unleashed storms, threats suspended Then a rainbow of many colors Here the rain is over, wake up the flowers   We dance happy in this my kingdom In a circle, spell of a beautiful dream Another my world I will not return If I’m not anyone Leave me alone   I will not return In this tale, I will hide A still picture On the surface I will be Turn the page and I animet   and the end will be Disappearance Monica, in the world here But in this my kingdom forever I will live From a cover I will smile   I’m  not gypsy, not even Queen but inside me I remained a child Gypsy violins do not sound I miss the affection of my tribe   and I go back to that time when everything was empty dream and fly was my only game I'm not so bad in the world here in the shoes I wear in my reality   dance gypsy cries inside of me It is a fire that melts this cold there is freedom it is desire to live It is  dances gypsy and I’m the queen I tread with joy my but and my if The inadequacy I do not know what And yet I know that thrill try The apparent death, far and distant   The dance gypsy , here,under the moon Ancient ritual that brings good luck You will be welcome in my tribe In this my book, the end  can  write to you ...                                                                 Monica Bergo

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.1012708 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 11 pages. Moni Bergo #5742971. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012708). Music and song composed by me♫ *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫ ♫ Witches *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫   It seemed a day so, like many others,   I wake up and commitments   already there are pressing   who asks, who call,   they have all need   leave me alone   want my dream   Today, I'm sorry,   but is not the day   from these chains I feel disconnected   and run happy   in the thick of the wood   I reach my nest   my hidden place   I never afraid in the woods at night   With they  I find again  the right atmosphere   and there, around the fire   there is my family   the only, the true   that resembles me the most   And in my reflection   are barefoot and shabby   but just so , I feel myself   and while we wait   something to happen   dolls in hand   we look for a prey   if in the Middle Ages  they had burned us   stronger and bad   now we are back   Between 1000 potions   between powders and concoctions   we here manufacture  the strange mixtures   And dance around the fire   Of us,  cares little to you   we are ugly, we are ungainly   we are dirty and unkempt   and turned, turned around,   there is a place in the world   where it does not matter   the look and appearance.   And while we intone the  chants  to the moon   a strange mantra to bring good luck   I feel observed   because there hidden   he's , he followed me in the thick of  wood   I stop petrified   and now I'm afraid   because he knows nothing of my dark half   and I see the contempt   I can see it in his face   and I have a heavy heart   tears soaked-....   What I could say   I would tell him do not go   while time seems to stop   a moment seems eternal....   But who cares   half woman   half witch   If really you're interested   maybe you love me the same....   and I look at you  go away   in my eyes nostalgy   and a tear goes   I think of what will not be   strange actress consumed   identity lost   I try wherever my part   always change my fate.   And watch you disappear   something inside me dies   I would like an elixir of love   it gives you back  

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976872 Composed by Monica Bergo. Children,Contemporary,Halloween. Score. 8 pages. Monica Bergo #3240587. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976872). 2017 Holiday Contest Entry♫ *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫ ♫ Witches *'¯` * • .¸¸. ♫   It seemed a day so, like many others,   I wake up and commitments   already there are pressing   who asks, who call,   they have all need   leave me alone   want my dream   Today, I'm sorry,   but is not the day   from these chains I feel disconnected   and run happy   in the thick of the wood   I reach my nest   my hidden place   I never afraid in the woods at night   With they  I find again  the right atmosphere   and there, around the fire   there is my family   the only, the true   that resembles me the most   And in my reflection   are barefoot and shabby   but just so , I feel myself   and while we wait   something to happen   dolls in hand   we look for a prey   if in the Middle Ages  they had burned us   stronger and bad   now we are back   Between 1000 potions   between powders and concoctions   we here manufacture  the strange mixtures   And dance around the fire   Of us,  cares little to you   we are ugly, we are ungainly   we are dirty and unkempt   and turned, turned around,   there is a place in the world   where it does not matter   the look and appearance.   And while we intone the  chants  to the moon   a strange mantra to bring good luck   I feel observed   because there hidden   he's , he followed me in the thick of  wood   I stop petrified   and now I'm afraid   because he knows nothing of my dark half   and I see the contempt   I can see it in his face   and I have a heavy heart   tears soaked-....   What I could say   I would tell him do not go   while time seems to stop   a moment seems eternal....   But who cares   half woman   half witch   If really you're interested   maybe you love me the same....   and I look at you  go away   in my eyes nostalgy   and a tear goes   I think of what will not be   strange actress consumed   identity lost   I try wherever my part   always change my fate.   And watch you disappear   something inside me dies   I would like an elixir of love   it gives you back &n.