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Track Summary Music Track Title: November Wind (Sad Old Song) Catalog ID: 765041 ISRC: US5UL1550395 |
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Description: Classic, slow, country male-female duet, with a male ruing losing his girl. Features weeping fiddle solo and heartbroken vocals -- like what Porter Wagoner and Dolly Parton might have sung. Perfect for playing on a jukebox in a honkytonk for a romantic breakup, or in a period piece. |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Country/Traditional-Country/November-Wind-Sad-Old-Song/765041 |
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Artist or Group: Smiley Mikey |
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Keywords: A man-to-woman jilted-lover track drunk at the piano regretful Sad brooding breakup missing lovelorn naturalistic November wind stormy weather film score film trailer romantic Southern redneck |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Country Music Traditional Country |
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Extended Properties Duration: 3:47 Tempo: Medium BPM: 110 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Guitar, Drum Kit, Folk Fiddle, Piano, Bass Guitar, Contralto Voice, Tenor Voice Vocal Mix: Mixed Vocals Language: English |
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Moods: Anguished, Caring, Contemplative, Defeated, Depressed, Emotional, Heartbroken, Helpless, Honest, Hopeless, Hurt, Lonely, Longing, Lost, Melancholic, Moody, Mournful, Nostalgic, Sentimental, Sincere |
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Styles: 1960s (Sixties), Drama / Mature, Film Vocal, Movie Trailer, Romantic Breakup, Romantic Drama, Romantic Epic, Romantic New Love, Romantic Passion, TV Vocal |
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Lyrical Topics: Crying, Loneliness, Memories, Depressing, Hurt |
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Lyrics
You never know that you love someone till you lose her
She's out drinking with all the pretty young guys I know she's gotta get it out of her system Cuz she's never been alone her entire life And I think it's gonna rain all of the time November wind wailing outside The days are short, the nights are long I'm banging this piano till the feeling's gone I'd rather be playing with her than playing this sad old song We never fought or gave a thought to parting I was over the moon for you, you took it in stride So I brought back your boots and these long legs went walking Out the door, your sight, but not your mind And I think it's gonna rain all of the time November wind wailing outside The days are short, the nights are long I'm banging this piano till the feeling's gone I'd rather be playing with her than playing this sad old song |
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