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Track Summary Music Track Title: On That Train Catalog ID: 1001634 ISRC: US5UL2020345 |
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Description: Mid-tempo sixties styled Folk-Rock song in the classic Bob Dylan & Byrds tradition; strong male lead vocal, organ and tasteful guitar work create the vintage vibe. Would sound great as a radio song in a vintage setting or in a soundtrack for a film set during the Vietnam era. Also scenes with trains |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Rock/Folk-Rock/On-That-Train/1001634 |
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Artist or Group: Carl Schonbeck |
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Keywords: protest classic rock highway 61 revisited blonde on blonde protest anti-war woodstock greenwich village film soundtrack tv advert electric guitar organ |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Rock Music Folk Rock |
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Extended Properties Duration: 2:35 Tempo: Medium BPM: 114 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Guitar, Drum Kit, Bass, Electric Guitar, Organ, Piano, Vocals Vocal Mix: Male Vocals Language: English |
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Moods: Bittersweet, Cheeky, Confident, Cool, Driving, Flowing, Gritty, Groovy, Hopeful, Jangly, Powerful, Raw, Retro, Romantic, Sensitive, Soulful, Tender, Thoughtful, Uplifting, Vibrant |
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Styles: 1960s (Sixties), Bluesy, Documentary, Film Vocal, Indie, Psychedelic, Pulp / Tarantino, Road Trip, Rock & Roll, TV Vocal |
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Lyrical Topics: Always, Philosophical, Transportation |
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Lyrics
Back On That Train Again
I just can’t seem to understand It borders on absurd I look in your window and I see no one Hear no sound that can be heard Yes we feared it would end this way But we never said why or when The reason and day will be revealed When I’m back on that train again Your painting hangs on the subway line Just across the tracks The women and children say your work’s refined But the men just get heart attacks When they realize by now the wind can’t get ill It’s built up a good defense What blows no good will have to ride the rails When I’m back on that train again Back on that train where the sinners reign They even said that they’d save my seat For a journey to the incognit Some only feel free under lock and key Only tell the truth only when they lie Some buy a piece of ground for their resting place Some buy a piece of sky But me I’ll keep rolling on down the line Until the end Hoping you’ll be there at the platform gates When I’m back on that train again |
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