Rate Vitas Opera 2

I think this song shows the story of a lonely mermaid, and the whole song has a poignant feeling, and I don't know how the treble part is sung, but the treble should be a reflection of this feeling, an outlet for loneliness.

I think Vitas in the music video is like a person who is out of step with the world, and is seen as an outlier, so he expresses the loneliness in his heart in a bleak voice, but some of the passages outside of the treble seem to sound calm, and I think it's creating an ethereal atmosphere, that feeling of being in an empty space, and setting the stage for the later venting.

This song can be seen as a reflection of Vitas' early style, which has a strong gothic atmosphere, and maybe Vitas's character at that time was like this, so it was inadvertently revealed in the work.

All of the above is personal whimsical and non-authoritative.

The first time I listened to a Vitas song was Opera 2

It shocked me! I think this song is a good one!

Although it is V's famous song, it is also the most known of V's songs!

But I personally think that in all aspects, it is inferior to his more recent works, such as the works in Home 1 Home 2**!

Xiao V's singing skills are very good, I like it very much, and the treble part is very gorgeous, distant, and lingering in my ears. There was no noise. And every note he sings is handled beautifully

I love it

It can't be surpassed, it's the sound of nature.

It's just listening to Opera 2 and falling in love with V's natural sound.

There is no one before and no one after us.

I don't like his high notes, how good songs like See You Later are

Difficulty!! You definitely have to be a good person to sing.

Cow ''' To be honest, the current poor language cannot be evaluated)

There are no words to describe it.

Soul sublimation. The sounds of heaven waft out of heaven.

Release. Gibberish).

Invincibility. Vitas can shatter glass balls

Hello! Sorry for being late, the upstairs is already detailed.

My house was repaired, and I was alone, closing the door behind my back, and the autumn wind was knocking on the window and crying above me.

It was thundering at night, and in the morning it was foggy and the sun was completely cold.

Distant pains, come in turn, let everything be ready.

My house was repaired, and I was alone, closing the door behind my back, and the autumn wind was knocking on the window and crying above me.

This is fate, and I can't ask for anything from fate, I only know how, after me, the wind begins to sing.

Belarus seems to have a little bit at the end - if I'm not mistaken.

And also: my swan.

Vitas is not a dolphin sound...

Opera Overture My Death Birthday.

Soul old record player.

Smile, other people's sorrows are crying.

Hail mary.

Blind Artist.

Belarus. Star Mom.

Autumn leaves.

The birds flew away.

Dedication to Galaxy.

Oh my God, how much I love.

Small braids and even stars give the appearance of letters.

Alien friends. Wait a little bit, the bird of happiness.

On the frontier of magnolias.

Eternal kiss. Lucia of Capital Street Lammermore.

Dedication to Love (Opera).

My swan. I pray to all the saints.

Alms friendship.

Crane Cry Jamaica.

Wingless Angel. Princess Poplar Tree Lullaby.

It was a cold winter, the north wind was whistling with snowflakes, and the earth was covered in silver and so white and so poignant. However, in this merciless snow, there is a passionate flame burning violently. This is just like the mysterious him, no matter how indifferent the things around him are, his heart is always so hot.

I saw him walking alone in an empty alley. Suddenly, a blind voice of ** broke the silence (the blind sound implied that happiness between the two could not be possible), he followed the sound, only to see a curly-haired woman in the ** pavilion, the woman walked out slowly, he took a closer look, the woman had a fiery red scarf around her neck, exactly the same as herself, she was holding a glass bottle in her hand, and there were two fish in the bottle. He stared blankly, and she stood silently, time frozen in an instant.

He suddenly choked with a dry mouth and was in great pain, and struggled back home to the bathtub. He took off his scarf and revealed his gills: it turned out that he was a mermaid and could not leave the water for a long time.

His meeting with her was too sudden, too coincidental. He never imagined that he would find his own kind, another "mermaid" (just because they have the same scarf). He was in the bathtub, letting the water wash his skin, as if the caress of the water could evoke fond memories of his home, the sea.

In his excitement, he played his beloved accordion and closed his eyes to revel in it. With the sound of the piano, taste the sweetness of love. Not only was it not long before he wandered down the same alley where he had met her.

He reminisced as he walked. Her coldness, her touching smile, like a gust of breeze, stirred up layers of ripples in his heart. At this time, he saw the back of a curly-haired woman running, and he smiled:

It turns out that this is the will of God! He walked to the ** pavilion and saw "she" in the ** pavilion, he couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and leaned on "her" through the glass. However, "she" walked out of the ** pavilion, which surprised him:

It wasn't her, not the confidante he loved! The smile on his face was gone, replaced by a look of amazement. The strange woman looked puzzled and walked away.

Feeling a little lost, he climbed over the railing, sang loudly, and shattered pieces of glass. After a long day of exhaustion, he returned to the bathtub, but the door slammed behind him! The door opened, and she entered, filled with bridge-to-bridge delight.

It turned out that she had found his home and gave him a fish. He put the fish away and untied her red scarf to see if she had gills, if it was his kind, the merfolk. He ruffled her hair, but didn't see the gills.

She was a little angry at his rudeness and went away in anger, while he remained there. It turned out that she was just an ordinary person who he liked. Heavens, where to find a confidant?

I saw him curled up in the corner, but he was still holding the fish she gave him in his arms. He was helpless, he was angry, but this was fate. One by one, the glass bottles shattered in his high notes, and the fish jumped out of the water bottles.

This high note is better to hear it as his question of fate and the catharsis of pain. May the water wash away the shadows in his heart and wash away his beautiful but painful memories.

The mermaid elf who wandered among the people trembled and the oak, and there were only fish and companions all day long, and he fell in love with a human woman, and finally because the other party was afraid of the gills on his neck because he was an alien and left, the mermaid could not get the love of humans, and that's it