Piano Solo - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.958754 Composed by Juan Carlos Cortés A. Arranged by Juan Carlos Cortés A. Classical,Concert,Standards,World. Score. 2 pages. Juan Carlos Cortés Aguirre #6326837. Published by Juan Carlos Cortés Aguirre (A0.958754). Adaptación musical para Piano Solo por: JUAN CARLOS CORTÉS A.Basado en la más completa y antigua composición musical que se conserva después del Himno de culto Hurrita (del grupo de composiciones canciones hurritas) de la Antigua Mesopotamia (aproximadamente 1225 a. C.). Es parte de una inscripción griega escrita en una columna de mármol puesta sobre la tumba que había hecho construir Sícilo para su esposa Euterpe, cerca de Trales (en Asia Menor), actual ciudad de Aydın, a unos 30 km de la ciudad costera de Éfeso (en Turquía) y datada en el siglo I aproximadamente. El autor es anónimo. El tema de El Epitafio de Seikilos (en griego Ἐπιτάφιος τοῦ Σεικίλου), es inscripción funeraria grabada hacia el siglo I en una columna de mármol. Bonita inscripción puesta sobre la tumba que había hecho construir un tal Sícilo (o Seikilos) para su esposa Euterpe en la actual ciudad de Aydın (en Turquía). Actualmente se encuentra en un museo en Dinamarca. La inscripción y su particular descripción de su musicalidad están precedidas por el siguiente texto:Soy una imagen de piedra. Seikilos me pone aquí, donde soy por siempre, señal de eterno recuerdo. El epitafio consta de este texto, sobre el que se anota la melodía cuya línea intermedia recoge la pronunciación aproximada en griego koiné: Brilla, mientras estás vivo, no estás triste, porque la vida es por cierto corta, y el tiempo exige su derecho.La melodía, escrita en Harmonia o Tonoi Griego frigio en la adaptación escrita, e hipofrigio en género diatónico, se desenvuelve en un ámbito de octava justa. La canción es melancólica, clasificada como skolion o 'canción para beber'. Se desconoce la velocidad (tempo) de la canción, ya que no está explicada en la notación. El ethos de la composición es equilibrado y está definido por la especie de octava (Harmonía o Tonoi) escogido (Frigio). No se pretende, aparentemente, expresar sentimientos de tristeza ni alegría. La composición está construida y organizada según principios modales. Está en modo mixolidio actual. Cibergrafía : https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Epitafio_de_S%C3%ADcilo Tema fundamental que inspiró la composición musical denominada Pequeña Invención No 8 de carácter contrapuntístico, compuesta este mismo autor.Observar y Escuchar Vídeo Pequeña Invención No 8 por Juan Carlos Cotés A. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u2e3mZFEIPE

Piano Solo - Level 2 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1428753 By Johann Sebastian Bach. By Johann Sebastian Bach. Arranged by PianoForEveryone. Baroque,Classical. Score. 2 pages. PianoForEveryone #1009588. Published by PianoForEveryone (A0.1428753). An easy piano arrangement of Bach's 'Badinerie' from Orchestral Suite No. 2 in B Minor, BWV 1067. The key has been transposed to simplify, and the voicing reduced whilst still retaining the melody. About the arranger: I have been playing and teaching piano for over 20 years, and hold a degree in music from Oxford University. I'm on a mission to make piano accessible to everyone who wants to enjoy the beauty of playing, aiming for high quality sheet music at a cheap, affordable rate.

Piano Solo - Level 1 - Digital Download SKU: A0.741494 Composed by Toby Fox. Video Game. Score. 1 pages. Materia Editions #6505145. Published by Materia Editions (A0.741494). Easy-piano reduction from Materia Editions's publication DELTARUNE Incomplete Piano Score, featuring all 40 songs from DELTARUNE, Chapter 1 soundtrack composed by Toby Fox

Piano Solo - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1024883 Composed by Dustin Romine. Contemporary. Score. 6 pages. Dustin Romine #3587561. Published by Dustin Romine (A0.1024883). I'm bad at names.

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: A0.976873 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 9 pages. Monica Bergo #3243715. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976873). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryThe alchemist Flames in the dark sparkle voice whispering echoes They say about you Sell useless dreams they say about me that I’m too much frail You are shutting down the day of this city the lights switch on of different realities and time dilates , begins another life It is tacit ritual of a sad tribes You firefly who shine can you tell me where he is? I seek the alchemist , you see yourself from my eyes rimmed on the nothing  wide open they are full of fears and resemble your And here it is your circus , you wait me already not much has changed from a lifetime ago you do not, you are not aged a Peter Pan sick , who deduct his sins in the lives of others clown you always have so many , acrobats tired poised always between dream and reality and as a cat, I also see in the dark and over the waste to me slowly and then die the crises, then anxiety , that imperfect woman I do not stand me  anymore I who have never been a daughter , your promise of another family and this need for love, that torture and kill me While you brush my long hair , from your hands give off crystals bright lights exploding inside as if by magic now I belong to you snakes tattooed lean on your hips  we float in the sea of time how does I exist? always or yesterday I do not remember but only mysteries You adult  man and I young girl abracadabra, as all before I tired and old and you still a child us travelers in a bogus time and while I explore the emptiness I have inside Nothing is sweeter than this torment You prepare the potion , the right proportion , the antidote and poison but you put more passion , My animal instinct and add a little 'of gall for those who have hurt me Mix all right , only you know what to do you seals good my heart , can not serve me evil plots to good , with fumes and vapors , ampoules almost full ,please ... let me drink ... But you can not , and I stay here , prisoner of your invisible world We like vampires , breath broken by sighs , arms forward, off eyes alchemist turn off my complaints You like a zombie , ready to sink your teeth ,that fascinates me and scares alchemist dissolve my torments .. but you can not .. and I stay here I'm looking for the courage to live   It is being born on the day of this city Milano  colored yourself with its activities shorten the shadows , the sun shines and a veil hiding now all his vices and my pace is tired , my face a bit 'more haggard  ,emptiness inside me and where are you? I run always and do not know where I go I look back , I stumble and then I fall Slow walk among the tired souls alive but in a state of apparent death rips in the soul and on my clothes I have no tattoos, scars only and as the salt do  on the wounds I burn at the memory of bad choices Iron bars are closed . echoes of voices  deafen They say about you that you no longer have a tear they say about me that I’m free woman ... Monica Bergo

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.1012717 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 11 pages. Moni Bergo #5743015. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012717). Music and song composed by me  The alchemist Flames in the dark sparkle voice whispering echoes They say about you Sell useless dreams they say about me that I’m too much frail You are shutting down the day of this city the lights switch on of different realities and time dilates , begins another life It is tacit ritual of a sad tribes You firefly who shine can you tell me where he is? I seek the alchemist , you see yourself from my eyes rimmed on the nothing  wide open they are full of fears and resemble your And here it is your circus , you wait me already not much has changed from a lifetime ago you do not, you are not aged a Peter Pan sick , who deduct his sins in the lives of others clown you always have so many , acrobats tired poised always between dream and reality and as a cat, I also see in the dark and over the waste to me slowly and then die the crises, then anxiety , that imperfect woman I do not stand me  anymore I who have never been a daughter , your promise of another family and this need for love, that torture and kill me While you brush my long hair , from your hands give off crystals bright lights exploding inside as if by magic now I belong to you snakes tattooed lean on your hips  we float in the sea of time how does I exist? always or yesterday I do not remember but only mysteries You adult  man and I young girl abracadabra, as all before I tired and old and you still a child us travelers in a bogus time and while I explore the emptiness I have inside Nothing is sweeter than this torment You prepare the potion , the right proportion , the antidote and poison but you put more passion , My animal instinct and add a little 'of gall for those who have hurt me Mix all right , only you know what to do you seals good my heart , can not serve me evil plots to good , with fumes and vapors , ampoules almost full ,please ... let me drink ... But you can not , and I stay here , prisoner of your invisible world   It is being born on the day of this city Milano  colored yourself with its activities shorten the shadows , the sun shines and a veil hiding now all his vices and my pace is tired , my face a bit 'more haggard  ,emptiness inside me and where are you? I run always and do not know where I go I look back , I stumble and then I fall Slow walk among the tired souls alive but in a state of apparent death rips in the soul and on my clothes I have no tattoos, scars only and as the salt do  on the wounds I burn at the memory of bad choices Iron bars are closed . echoes of voices  deafen They say about you that you no longer have a tear they say about me that I’m free woman ... Monica Bergo

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.

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 - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.976874 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 5 pages. Monica Bergo #3244129. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976874). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryTHEATER   If you want to transform your reality If you want another life The theater is here Choose the character What will you interpret Follow your script  and you will not be wrong   A blue curtain The lights are down And music begins An ox eye That will turn on The scene lights up   Offstage, me Look out for my turn my legs tremble Increase the beat   People in the audience Silent is And thet expects to live The story you will tell theyr And everything is possible   I grab the moment I commit myself to the utmost There is rhythm, there is energy There is grief, there is joy   Here everything is fake but there is truth And fate here, nothing can Because history already has its plot and its ending We will incarnate here Vices and virtues In the comedy you will lose You will breathe with us The magic that's here tonight Live in this atmosphere Trash and a bit surreal It will involve you   With its cardboard trees, canvas palaces Paper skies, foam lakes Tears drawn on blood red cheeks Imperfect moons and sunshine that does not shine   It's all a theater this my life I play more roles In prose or poetry We are all actors In this reality Browse your script It will surprise you   Finished the show I bow for you Applause and music A moment and I already find my self The usual Monica I feel a bit  Pierrot Between joy and tears But it went well and then tomorrow replies   Live  more lives  for  never die Sweet illusion that will cull me And it  will accompany me Even out of this scene If I recite  good ,you will know Unsuspecting sides of me I'll be nice O arrogant and bad A witch or a diva Heroes of a time gone Who will I ever be?   and how Pirandello wrote I’m  none and one hundred thousand I interpret myself And it's never good the first I'm not convincing in my dirty clothes And I change the script bugs Of my days a little shaken Absurd Theater It turns into a silent film And crying out loud In this desolate stage   If you are looking for an identity An interruption of reality Write your script or improver Get on that stage and you'll be what you want ....                                                                             Monica Bergo

Small Ensemble Piano Solo - Level 2 - Digital Download SKU: A0.596626 By Juan María Solare. By afro american traditional USA. Arranged by Juan Maria Solare. Christmas,Classical,Contemporary,Praise & Worship,Traditional. Score. 4 pages. Juan Maria Solare #6486845. Published by Juan Maria Solare (A0.596626). 'Go Tell It on the Mountain': this song is one of my earliest memories: it was sung at church (in Spanish!) when I was a little child. Much later I learned that the original melody was a world famous African-American Spiritual and that it was also used as a protest song in the USA in the 50es-60es. Therefore, 'Go Tell it on the Mountain' is a Christmas carol that celebrates the Nativity of Jesus, but sometimes refers implicitly to the civil rights struggle. This piano arrangement was made by Juan María Solare, Argentinean pianist and composer, recorded and released on Spotify an all other streaming platforms. Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) on all platforms Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) directly in Spotify Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) on YouTube 'Go Tell It on the Mountain': esta canción es uno de mis primeros recuerdos: se cantaba en la iglesia (¡en español!) cuando yo era un niño. Mucho más tarde me enteré de que la melodía original era un Spiritual y que incluso se utilizó como canción de protesta en los Estados Unidos en los años 50 y 60. Go tell it on the mountain es un villancico que celebra la Natividad de Jesús, pero que a veces se refiere implícitamente a la lucha por los derechos civiles. Este arreglo para piano fue realizado por Juan María Solare, pianista y compositor argentino, grabado y lanzado en Spotify y demás platformas de streaming. Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) en todas las plataformas Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) directamente en Spotify Go Tell It on the Mountain (piano) en YouTube

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.976871 Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 5 pages. Monica Bergo #3241863. Published by Monica Bergo (A0.976871). 2017 Holiday Contest EntryASK AT WIND OF ME   If it will touch you The breeze of summer that It ends and goes away And leave it inside you Melancholy Ask at wind of me Ask at wind of me     If you will walk Between the anonymous crowd of this city And you seem to notice me You'll miss a beat Ask the wind if you want Remember us   Ask him where I live and if I keep my smile Ask the wind if I understand everything I've lost Of the open-air nights Pray and hope for the best for you Ask at wind of me the   Ask at  wind if I could make peace with the past Ask him if I realized that my dream so wrapped up He will talk about time When I looked so much like you You will listen to it And you will understand   Even mud does not hide the glow Of bright stars It does not cover the flare Remember your name is sun rising and as a phoenix you have a thousand resources   It was January, but there was sun, and it was Sunday, special day That's why you were born with the fire inside To melt the ice, it's your sixth sense   Crow that flies, bad  omen We in our body, an eternal discomfort You look in the mirror and you find yourself beautiful You are how I see you, there is light shining   If you do not find the person who looks like you in the world And you will only fool yourself In unnecessary research Because you're unique Do not let them ever change Awesome as you are   And you do not have to be satisfied The semblance of a love You're a ray of sunshine Always look for his heat If no one can understand That thin sorrow Look for me Ask at wind of me   Reminding me hurt you Try to forget If my name makes you suffer Try to let me go But if in a corner of the heart Allow  me to  stay I'll be with you in the wind ...   I'm the wind that laughs It wraps you up until the summer returns ...                                                                                                 Monica Bergo

Piano Solo - Digital Download SKU: A0.928405 Composed by Noah Fire. Contemporary. Score. 5 pages. Noah Fire #6115683. Published by Noah Fire (A0.928405). In Search of Lost Time  This is really not a good time for this virus to show up. Not when I'm 68 years old. Couldn’t it have arrived ten years ago before I became                                     elderly?   I can make myself ten years younger. (Maybe twelve or fifteen. Why stop at ten?) My mother did that   during the war. After she said we were safe they couldn't get to us because of the ocean.   Now six feet                                                apart no ocean protects us. Too bad we didn't learn to                  breathe under water.   I watch television wonder why people are standing so close to each other. I walk in zigzags. My ponytail pulls at the strings of the mask                                                             suffocating me.   At night I check the doors. But who will sneak in now? The                                                                              virus is the only one                                                                        out and about.   How old will                                                   my grandchildren be when I hold them again? Will the youngest be surprised to see we have bodies attached to our heads that we don’t live                                                                   on a.

Piano Solo, Piano/Vocal/Chords - Intermediate - Digital Download By Post Malone & Swae Lee. Arranged by Mario Stallbaumer. 6 pages. Published by Mario Stallbaumer