Dan Tyminski & Ron Block - I Am A Man Of Constant Sorrow скачать видео бесплатно

TheBenjammin5150

World class musicians.

Stan Milgram

Ron Howard is a man of many talents.

bgustinjr

That was some mighty fine a-pickin' and a-singin'!

Thomas Kelly

They’ve got a museum for him ,named after him to

Thomas Kelly

I’d pay to see him

joshs199

Great song..Love Tyminski..super talented guy.. Sponsored By New Bud light..the same refreshing taste with 12 less calories than original Bud light !! Now in a new 32 pack !! ( Remember to always drink responsibly)

jim Fitzgerald

Dan’s guitar has some hours and miles on it.

flickedbic

Guitar looks to be stained with whiskey and gunsmoke.

Leah Alexis

Damn...he's sexy

raymond chapman

and stay out of the woolllsworth lol

Ronplucksstrings

...that there is some bona fide music there...yep!

Pablo Sanchez

Oh Shit! George Clooney is a lie!

Kathy Chapman

WOW DAN IS ONE BAD ASS! ! ! GUITAR PLAYER! !!!

Whysguy

I'm turning 60 on the June 27. I was married tothe most wonderful and beautiful woman I've ever known. I suffer fromanxiety and depression which keeps me prisoner in my own home. My three failedattempts at suicide has left me stigmatized as a person none grata. My threechildren have ceased to stay in touch Daddy broken and quite frankly I'membarrassed. For the past five years I've been existing alone in this centuryold stone house I spent twenty years renovating. Everything I did, Idid for my family. It's a part of my life I would relive withouthesitation. Regrets? we all have them and were it not for love and forgivenessI suspect there would many more sad people in this world instead ofrelationships that have grown stronger because of the struggles. Five yearsago, when the last of our three children moved away, my wife of thirty yearsdecided she too wanted to move on, leaving me hospitalized in a psychiatricward with a mountain of stress waiting to be dealt with upon my discharge. WhenI did get out, my head was swimming in a newly prescribed cocktail ofpharmaceuticals. To say I was feeling up to snuff would be a grosslyexaggerated claim. The first thing I had to deal with was separation papersdrawn up by a lawyer my wife had retained while I was in hospital. I contestednothing so long as I would be left with my pension and my house. I was forcedto retire due to my employer’s constructive dismissal. There were many othermajor details that I won't enter into here suffice it to say none of which mademy recovery any easier. I truly wasn't well and my anguish perpetuated myanxiety and depression to the point that I had planned yet another attemptedsuicide. I had quickly succumbed to bouts of loneliness and my anxietiesexceeded my expectations to the extent of experiencing flow blown panic attackswhich were petrifying. I'm not a bitter person I simple fell ill due to aprolonged period of intense stress induced by my employer. Compounded by thereality of facing future that holds very little for me in terms of stabilityand support. You see, when you’re a romantic at heart and your spouse rendersyou body blows when your already down for the count. My denial would not allowme to process the severity of my circumstances. My heart still belongs to herand all the memories that were meant to be shared between us in our retirementyears were not going to come to fruition. She left me with too much of herstill here inside me. She left me just when I needed her the most. Her leavinghas taken all the happy and joyful memories that we created through out theyears and turned them on their head. My memories had all turned bitter sweet,and sour as the joy they were meant to invoke left me indifferent and the memoriesmeaningless. A wasted life in the grand scheme of things. This old man will beseen merely as a remnant in photographs on the walls. My son is to be marriedin August. My dilemma is this. My wife wishes to attend with her new romanticinterest that she met at a bar when she was out with the girls. I'm afraid if Idon't attend I will lose my son forever. I love them both and my heart aches atthe thought of seeing her dancing with another. We loved to dance and I missthat among most things. Why am I taking the time to write these words in aplace were few if any will take the time to read them? It's just something I'vebeen doing for some time, casting my thoughts out into the ether. A little newage philosophy from a recent book I've read, The Law of Attraction. It's a last-ditchattempt of a desperate man seeking to be understood. I always feel a littlebetter when I write my thoughts down even if I don't keep a record. It'stherapeutic to reach down inside me and pull out the words to expressthese feelings that often leave me tearful. We all have our own copingmechanism. I hear you, if I'm crying I'm mustn't be coping very well. Everrealize how well you sleep after a good cry? Well it helps me sleep instead ofsitting idle on a kitchen chair and trying to deal with my depression. So, inthe background I have this song by Adele, When We Were Young, playing onrepeat. I listen to this song and imagine myself requesting it at the receptionand inviting my wife for one last dance. I remember our first dance when wefirst met and it was mesmerizing because that's when I knew she was the girl Iwanted to spend the rest of my life with. Only fitting to have a last dancewith my wife to commemorate the end of something I will always cherish. I don'tknow if I'll have the courage to see it through and that is why I chose thissong. It would probably throw a wet towel on the festivities knowing all eyeswould be on us when everybody knows our situation. It's would be the best way Ican think of right now of telling her and everyone in attendance how I feel. AsI write I instinctively know it would not be appropriate for the sake of thechildren who once had loving parents and have been forced to face an alternatelife as far as their parents are concerned. Thanks for taking the time readthis pitiful excerpt from someone’s' real life

Bronn

Dan's version is the best in existence by a huge margin

Jimmy Kelley

149 PEOPLE, ON JUNE 30/2017, ARE IN CONSTANT SORROW. THEY WRE BORN WITH A SILVER SPOON IN THEY'RE MOUTHS

Keith Pixton

Why is the audio going in and out?

Keith Pixton

When the movie came out I was in high school and didn't realize at first that wasn't Clooney singing.

Zachary Furman

you used to go two my school my teacher was one grade ahead karen ames do you remember

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