House of Ryanne: Fall For You - A Cover

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Fall For You - A Cover

I am seriously addicted to this song after listening to the piano cover by Ryan Jones (mentioned in my previous post).

So I took my guitar, learned the song, and started singing. This song was recorded with a simple software and was done in one straight take. I tried to make the song sound original, hope it doesn't come out as out of tune. Forgive me for the guitar sound. I am not quite sure it is the recording software problem or the microphone problem. Alas, this is just for fun, so not so pro~~

Hope you guys enjoy~~

PS : Please leave a comment to help me improve on either the singing or the guitar play. Seriously appreciate some "tunjuk ajar"! Again, sorry if the video sucks~~ :)

1 comment:

Ryanne said...: i like this song too!! i hope my cover doesnt spoil the song or what... hahaha... thanks for commenting ;); December 13, 2009 at 4:54 PM

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