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Been a while since I posted any song here, as I struggling with extremely slow internet connection those days (School summer vacation makes million of student flooding wifi areas to use they're smartphones to go online)

Was able to upload using nighttime (3am) to upload...;)

****** Song Summary *************
Title: When I was Young
File:When I was Young.MGU
Key=Ab , Tempo 75, Length (m:s)=5:32
4 bar intro, 32 bar chorus, from bar 5 to bar 36. Repeat x3 choruses
Melody has 421 notes, Melody harmony is < no harmony >(0)
No Soloist track.
Song is saved with Volume, Pan, Reverb, Chorus, Bank0,
Song is saved with bar changes for Patches,Volume Changes,
Style is J!MANCNI.STY (Jazz-Mancni-Slow pop sw/ bal.)
StringsCustom Synth is Synth/Plugin Loaded
MelodyCustom Synth is Synth/Plugin Loaded
Style MIDI Instruments are : Strings (49),
RealTracks in song: ~1546:Bass, Electric, CountrySwing Sw 085
RealTracks in song: 1995:Piano, Acoustic, Rhythm SmoothJazzCool Sw16 075
RealTracks in song: ~~937:Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm JazzBalladFreddie Sw 060
RealTracks in song: 440:Trombone, Older Sw 140 (Bluesy)
MIDI Drums :41 Brushes Kit (41)

RealDrums will be substituted :JazzBrushes#1: a: JazzBrushes#1b: JazzBrushes#1
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Lyrics;
When I was young, I was dreaming a dream.
Playground for old mysteries.
It could be something, when I think about this time.
When I was young, innocent.
Playing with rain, how I loved to get wet.
Sweet memories when you're old.
Thinking of nothing, just enjoying the moments.
When we grow old feeling young.
Happy childhood, happy old times.
Memories too sweet to be real.
What will it be if it wasn't a dream.
Life, is a mirror.
When we grow old, like an old crumbling tree.
Sweet memories flying high.
Swimming in darkness, unaware of the danger.
Those memories brings me joy.
Laughing myself why I'm feeling so scared.
Just a big sound scared me off.
Lifting myself up, like a bird. Watching fire.
Seeing it all from above.
Happy childhood. Happy old times.
Memories too sweet to be real.
What will it be If it wasn't a dream.
Life, is a mirror.
When I was young, insecure and afraid.
Trying my best to be brave.
Looking for something that could lift up my spirit.
What is the meaning of life.
Is it a night, with the dream vision on?
Or is it just fashion show?
Looking for answer in a cloud full of questions.
What will be next after this?
Happy childhood, happy old times,
Memories to sweet to be real.
What will it be, if it wasn't a dream?
Life, is a mirror.


All comments are appreciated....

Last edited by Andrew - PG Music; 09/02/20 09:24 AM.
Forever Grateful, BUT, sometimes pissed of. wink
Trygve "Leo" Larsen
BiaB 2020, Windows 8.1, Intel Core i5 CPU, 270GHz, 32 Gb RAM
My OLD tracks on Soundcloud; https://soundcloud.com/trygve-larsen My NEW is unpublished
The Universe = Uni-verse ie one song.