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=0Wdh45yt7tY&start=50&end=60,"{""label"":""Tam w Gorlyciach - Lemko ( Лемко) ( Carpatho-Rusyn NOT Ukrainian!)"",""href"":""https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Wdh45yt7tY&start=50&end=60""}","The song is an instrumental. The song is medium tempo with an accordion accompaniment, violin solo and a flute melody. The song is beautiful and nostalgic. The audio quality is poor. The song has an old gypsy soul to it.",2009-12-12T22:29:21Z,kayetanowicz,"Lemko soldier's song
A lot of Lemko (Carpatho-Rusyn) people form an independent nation and we are officially recognized as one of the national minorities in some countries where we live ( Poland, Slovakia, Serbia).","[""Wind instrument, woodwind instrument"", ""Flute""]","[""instrumental music"", ""gypsy music"", ""medium tempo"", ""poor audio quality"", ""accordion accompaniment"", ""flute melody"", ""guitar rhythm"", ""european instruments"", ""memdium tempo"", ""bad audio quality"", ""folk music"", ""folk musicians"", ""nostalgic"", ""olden days"", ""forgotten traditional"", ""traditional instruments"", ""calming"", ""soothing"", ""good old days"", ""comfort""]",1,0Wdh45yt7tY,178
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