This Cold Spring

I wrote this song quite fast, because I was strongly inspired by the cold weather this spring. Statistically speaking, spring was warmer than usually, but the statistics lie, the end of May was very warm, but April was quite an unpleasant month with several big snowfalls...

Nothing new in the lyrics, I'm recycling my previous themes. I wanted the song to be just sad, not depressing or dark. That's why the arrangement and the mix have quite light folk mood and the lead synth vocalist Saros has a very soft sound. Not timely anymore, just a bad memory, but I wanted to showcase it for those who were waiting for my spring song, I hope they are not disappointed eek

Based on style _LOAM.STY (Loam Folky Pop Country)

RealDrums: AmericanaSlow8thsFred: a: Snare, HiHat b: Snare, Ride
RealTracks:
#4028: Bass, Electric, ModernCountry8ths Ev 120
#3552: Multi[Thickened=5] Vocal Oohs-Aahs, Rhythm Pop3-part Ev 085
#1006: Piano, Acoustic, Solo-Accompaniment, PopCaliforniaSlow Ev 085
#3645: Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm FingerIndieFolkAccent2Mute3 Ev 110
#4200: Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm SongwriterGentleSync16ths Ev16 090
#408: Guitar, Resonator, Background Allis Ev 120
#3202: Guitar, Acoustic, Soloist LaidBackBluesyBrent Ev 100

Vocals:
Synthesizer V Saros (lead), Jun (backing), Weina (backing)

Mixed in Calkewalk by BandLab (Ozone 11, Nectar 4, Neoverb)

Lyrics:

I didn't ask for this cold spring
I didn't ask the birds not to sing
I asked for a girl I could call my dear
together to melt snow with a cold beer.

Every year I ask for just one song
March, April, May to be gentle and long
hand in hand with my nightingale
seems that my wish is a fairy tale.

I didn't ask for...

Every day I'm grieving for forecast
trembly escaping to my languorous past
The fading scene with the fire, the storm
the morning was cold but your lips were still warm.

I didn't ask for...

I cry for birds
who came with the southwest breeze
in the hope of a new brood
saw the pastures freeze.

I didn't ask for...

I cry for blooms
that opened their tiny buds
they have reached for the sunlight
met the hardened mud.
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Janne

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