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Track Summary Music Track Title: Once I Was a Singer Catalog ID: 403607 ISRC: US5UL1025412 |
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Description: Laid back, country folk tune with slide guitar. A nice back-porch quality with provocative lyrics and soulful lead singer and backup vocal. This song will touch your heart with its lyric melancholy. |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Rock/Pop-Rock/Once-I-Was-a-Singer/403607 |
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Artist or Group: Wendy Mullen |
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Keywords: Mellow Laid Back Country Mood dobro harmony southern bluesy |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Rock Music Pop Rock |
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Extended Properties Duration: 4:48 Tempo: Med Slow BPM: 86 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Guitar, Dobro, Drum Kit, Harmonica, Vocals Vocal Mix: Female Vocals Language: English |
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Album: Looking For My Kind |
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Use Restrictions: Use in pornographic, x-rated, sexually stimulating or similar productions prohibited Use in products or productions advocating racial, sexual or similar discrimination or bias prohibited |
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Moods: Atmospheric, Bittersweet, Dreamy, Easy, Haunting, Hypnotic, Innocent, Melancholic, Mellow, Nostalgic, Quiet, Regretful, Relaxing, Sad, Smokey, Soothing, Soulful, Sweet, Tranquil, Whimsical |
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Styles: Backwoods / Folksy, Ballad, Bluesy, Club / Bar / Lounge, Film Vocal, Restaurant, Section / Credits, Sidewalk Café, TV Vocal, Western |
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Lyrical Topics: Future, Break Up, Alright |
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Lyrics
Once I was a singer—I was a singer in my mind
I thought that I’d found someone who heard the music in my mind I thought he knew my life it was the song I looked for harmony –but he had gone Once I was a jigsaw—a jigsaw puzzle in your mind You put me together—but that last piece was hard to find. Did you see the thread coordinating all the parts? Did you see that thread was tied to my heart? Once I was an artist—I was an artist in my mind I spent my time designing—just designing in my mind But being by myself, it took its toll Still I had my art and was consoled. Now I am an outlaw—I am an outlaw in my mind Now I am an outlaw—and I’m looking for my kind I don’t want a man to be with me Unless he sees just what my mind can see. |