video,youtube_link,musiccaps_caption,youtube_published,youtube_channel,youtube_description,musiccaps_names,musiccaps_aspects,musiccaps_author,youtube_id,musiccaps_rowid https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0cNYPgD6cEA&start=30&end=40,"{""label"":""Robert Pattinson singing live \"" I was broken\"""",""href"":""https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0cNYPgD6cEA&start=30&end=40""}","The male mid to high range voice sings loudly and full of emotions pouring out of his soul while strumming some minor chords on the guitar. This recording is of poor quality. This song may be played in an open mic, poetry bar.",2009-06-22T02:39:38Z,pinkstarvero08,"Robert Pattinson singing live "" I was broken""this song it by far my fav song from rob..LOVE IT..and PLZ sub,rate and comment!!","[""Music"", ""/t/dd00003""]","[""country/pop/singersongwriter"", ""acoustic guitar"", ""male singer"", ""emotional"", ""soulful""]",6,0cNYPgD6cEA,192 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PKsdjH0RmsU&start=30&end=40,"{""label"":""Folk music from Scotland - Black is the colour"",""href"":""https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PKsdjH0RmsU&start=30&end=40""}","This music is a beautiful ,soothing instrumental. The tempo is slow with a wind instrument like a recorder/flute solo and an acoustic guitar accompaniment. The music is dulcet, serene,calming, soothing, mellifluous,soulful, therapeutic and idyllic. This is a folk song instrumental.",2011-03-15T12:30:38Z,Arany Zoltán,"#folkmusic #scottish #celtic #aranyzoltan https://www.facebook.com/Arany-Zolt%C3%A1n-Music-274856225999515/ http://aranyzoltan.hu/ Lyrics: Black is the colour of my true love's hair, Her lips are like some roses fair, She's the sweetest smile, And the gentlest hands, I love the ground, Whereon she stands. I love my love and well she knows, I love the ground, whereon she goes, I wish the day, it soon would come, When she & I could be as one. Black is the colour of my true love's hair, Her lips are like some roses fair, She's the sweetest smile, And the gentlest hands, I love the ground, Whereon she stands. I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep, For satisfied, I ne'er can be, I write her a letter, just a few short lines, And suffer death, a thousand times. Black is the colour of my true love's hair, Her lips are like some roses fair, She's the sweetest smile, And the gentlest hands, I love the ground, Whereon she stands.","[""Wind instrument, woodwind instrument"", ""Flute""]","[""instrumental"", ""slow tempo"", ""recorder"", ""soulful"", ""pure"", ""simplicity"", ""minimalist"", ""folk"", ""folk music"", ""acoustic guitar"", ""celtic"", ""flute melody"", ""dulcet"", ""flute like instrument"", ""soft"", ""mellow"", ""serene"", ""idyllic"", ""melancholic"", ""calm"", ""euphonious"", ""wind instrument"", ""beautiful""]",7,PKsdjH0RmsU,2528