I think I have published this song here before.
Let us not go off the rails.
No, we were not ever going to own a Maserati, unless Daddy said Okay.
No, we were never promised to live happily ever after with the love of our lives.
But we can think in times of extreme panic, and we can, with a bit of forewarning, get out of the city before the siege starts. Go to the fields. And take your c99 friends with you.
While extremely bored, I read the actual sheet music of most of this piece, doubted I could have ever played most of it, although I never tried, but this 18th variation I could.
The song in my head forever. Start at the 5 minute mark to get the song that lasts in your head forever. Forewarned.
Rachmaninoff was pouring out his heart and soul.
Me and Rachmaninoff.
We like to hit the keys.