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Nome de trilha: THOSE YOUNG FOLK A
Número de trilha: SCDV 1451 37.0
Compositor: Jim Damone
Artistas: Jim Damone
EAN/GTIN: 4020771260010
ISRC: DE-B63-26-00037
Nome do CD: THE GREAT UNKNOWN
Número do catálogo: 1451
Serie: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV
LC Number: 07573
Número de trilha: SCDV 1451 37.0
Compositor: Jim Damone
Artistas: Jim Damone
EAN/GTIN: 4020771260010
ISRC: DE-B63-26-00037
Nome do CD: THE GREAT UNKNOWN
Número do catálogo: 1451
Serie: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV
LC Number: 07573
Reflective Folk with introspective male vocals, intricate acoustic guitar accompaniment, soft string swells, bright ukulele and warm piano. Perfect for moments of reflection and sweet nostalgia in film, TV, advertising. 72 bpm (Gmaj)
| Artists | Jim Damone |
|---|---|
| Tempo | Médio, 72 bpm |
| Key | Gmaj |
| Featured instruments | Vocal/Cantos (feat.) |
| Formation | Pequeno (2-10) |
| Sound | Som eletrônico e natural |
| Version | Versão principal |
| Duration | 2:57 |
| Release date | 2026-01-12 |
| ISRC | DEB632600037 |
| Download file name | SCDV145137_THOSE_YOUNG_FOLK_A_SONOTON |
| GEMA Workcode | 42399628 |
Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Jim Damone at Sunbed Studios, UK.
Performed by Jon Fazal (acoustic guitar, bass and vocals) and Jim Damone (acoustic guitar, bass, drums and vocals).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Peter Quinnell.
Performed by Jon Fazal (acoustic guitar, bass and vocals) and Jim Damone (acoustic guitar, bass, drums and vocals).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Peter Quinnell.
I've been thinking on things lately
Trying not to make a habit of it
These thoughts fill the space that's left
Good to know you meant exactly what you said
I'm finding myself rising early
Like to see the day at its most quiet
'Fore the binmen clean up yesterday
Birds in the sky, rubbish in the grass
All the time, where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Those young folk, where did they go?
Where did they go?
Where did we go?
I like good coffee in the morning
Sun coming down through that old window
Now it tends to leave a bitter taste
Something came, then something went
I've been working too much lately
Don't want to make a habit of it
It's a way to fill the space that's left
Not sure I caught exactly what you said
All the time, where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Those young folk, where did they go?
Where did they go?
Where did we go?
Trying not to make a habit of it
These thoughts fill the space that's left
Good to know you meant exactly what you said
I'm finding myself rising early
Like to see the day at its most quiet
'Fore the binmen clean up yesterday
Birds in the sky, rubbish in the grass
All the time, where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Those young folk, where did they go?
Where did they go?
Where did we go?
I like good coffee in the morning
Sun coming down through that old window
Now it tends to leave a bitter taste
Something came, then something went
I've been working too much lately
Don't want to make a habit of it
It's a way to fill the space that's left
Not sure I caught exactly what you said
All the time, where did it go?
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
Those young folk, where did they go?
Where did they go?
Where did we go?
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