Hard work (π project) / Trabalho duro (projeto π)

 Hard work 

Trabalho duro 


    Yes, reached the finish line for the π project . With "hard work" (the 10th song)  project π is finished and I'm very proud to release this piano (sometimes with others instruments) work. This was my 1st time (in this life time) with a piano  and since i was a child i got used to hearing/seeing the piano played by adults and without  permission to any acess to this instrument , was a glorious moment for me , It was waited for such a long time and i did my very best at our first meeting

   I hope you enjoy this song wich as the very first (7) is played only with the piano. Thanks for your appreciation and support, a new musical project will arrive as soon as possible 😎 !

    Siiim , chegou o fim do projeto π , trabalho duro é a 10a e última música do projeto que me deixou muito orgulhoso pois foi um projeto dedicado ao piano (algumas vezes com outro instrumento acompanhando), mas acima de tudo foi (nessa vida) meu primeiro contato com esse instrumento que eu sempre via na minha infância ser tocado por adultos e tive a completa privação de acesso (sob o pretexto de que não era brinquedo). 

   Momento glorioso, esperado por muito tempo e que dividi expondo o meu melhor no projeto que se encerra hoje . Como na primeira música (7) , em "trabalho duro" eu toco apenas o piano, obrigado pelo apreço e apoio, um novo projeto musical surgirá no momento adequado 😎 !





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