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=9UCLvFqkFxk&start=140&end=150,"{""label"":""Meschiya Lake and the Little Big Horns-Luck Devil"",""href"":""https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9UCLvFqkFxk&start=140&end=150""}",This is a jazz music piece. There is a saxophone playing a jazzy solo for the melody. There is an upright bass playing in the background. The rhythmic background consists of a slow tempo acoustic drum beat that is played with brushes. The atmosphere is mellow. This piece could be playing in the background of a classy restaurant or a coffee shop.,2011-03-06T05:41:05Z,raystewification,"The Title Track from ""Lucky Devil""

Duplicated because youtube sucks.","[""Brass instrument"", ""Saxophone"", ""Wind instrument, woodwind instrument""]","[""jazz"", ""instrumental"", ""saxophone"", ""upright bass"", ""acoustic drums"", ""brushes"", ""mellow"", ""gentle"", ""slow tempo""]",9,9UCLvFqkFxk,1012
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