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1991 Technics Organ - Spring Bossa Nova
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Song: "Out Of Town"
bossa nova spring bossa happy technics organ
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One thing you may notice from my featured first 10 tracks is the wide variety of ideas, music and instruments . . . with over 60 years since first music lesson.
Musically I'm enjoying both new feelings with the pristine Yamaha Digital Piano perfection; and "old" feelings with the very old electronic organ by Technics (Panasonic). Also Piano Accordian and various keyboards by Casio and Yamaha. Old Electronic Organs give me a warm feeling from years gone by in particular, and I have played everything from the Hammond Tonewheels to long-forgotten budget brands - "the good, the bad, and the darn right ugly" . . . Pianos, I have played everything from Bechstein and Bosendorfer to "firewood" ! One piano in particular - a slightly out of tune upright with a huge output called KNAUSS (a long gone gone German manufacturer) remains in my bloodstream almost, - being the very first I was employed to play at a church hall in Heaton Norris, Stockport, England at age 14 for children dancing . . . this gave me a feeling of being valued and noticed in early life. I guess this page must sound like a Museum to some! - but it's me, and I wish YOU all the very best whatever you are doing . . .
Song Info
Genre
Latin Cover Songs
Charts
#27 today
#3 in subgenre Peak #2
Author
Leslie Bricusse and Robin Beaumont.
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Cover
Uploaded
November 28, 2025
Track Files
MP3
MP3 7.8 MB 320 kbps 3:25
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Vocals
No vocals, instrumental only
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Say what you will, the countryside is still The only place where I could settle down Troubles there are so much rarer out of town Spring starts to spring, the cuckoo starts to sing A song to take the edge off winter's frown And spring cleaning has a meaning out of town Up there the sun is a big yellow duster Polishing the blue, blue sky With white fluffy clouds in a cluster Hanging on the breeze to dry Trees everywhere blossom in their hair And mother nature wears her newest gown What I'd give once more to live right out of town Say what you will, the countryside is still The only place where I could settle down Troubles there are so much rarer out of town Spring starts to spring, the cuckoo starts to sing A song to take the edge off winter's frown And spring cleaning has a meaning out of town Up there the sun is a big yellow duster Polishing the blue, blue sky With white fluffy clouds in a cluster Hanging on the breeze to dry Trees everywhere blossom in their hair And mother nature wears her newest gown What I'd give once more to live right out of town
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