The Ballad of Forgotten Treasures

by @cbmagic

Skirmish: Remainders (@atornberg)
The Ballad of Forgotten Treasures
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Liner Notes

Linger Notes for "The Ballad of Forgotten Treasures"
**Author/Lyricist:**
- Carl Crosby
I changed my voice to a female AI voice because I thought it needed it.
**Themes:**
- Rediscovery
- Hidden beauty
- Enduring love
- Memory

**#collaboration** for the music is welcome

**Mood:**
- Nostalgic
- Reflective
- Sentimental

**Musical Elements:**
- Soft acoustic guitar: Setting a gentle, nostalgic tone.
- Subtle piano: Adding depth and emotion to the melody.
- Light string arrangement: Enhancing the sentimental and reflective atmosphere.
- Warm, resonant vocals: Conveying the deep emotions of rediscovery and hidden beauty.

**Occasions:**
- Reflective moments: Perfect for times of introspection and remembering the past.
- Sentimental gatherings: Suitable for family reunions or memory-sharing events.
- Quiet evenings: Ideal for moments of calm and contemplation.

**Tags:**
- Rediscovery
- Hidden beauty
- Enduring love
- Memory
- Nostalgic
- Reflective
- Sentimental

Lyrics

The Ballad of Forgotten Treasures
(Verse 1)
In a quiet attic, dusty and dim,
Lies a box of memories, edges worn thin.
Forgotten treasures, left in the shade,
Echoes of moments, silently played.

(Chorus)
Oh, these treasures, what stories they hold,
Ribbons and letters, secrets untold.
Pieces of hearts, left to decay,
But in these treasures, love finds a way.

(Verse 2)
A faded photograph, smiles from the past,
A broken locket, love meant to last.
A worn-out diary, dreams once so bright,
Leftovers of lives, lost in the night.

(Chorus)
Oh, these treasures, what stories they hold,
Ribbons and letters, secrets untold.
Pieces of hearts, left to decay,
But in these treasures, love finds a way.

(Bridge)
In every torn page, in every lost word,
There’s a voice that’s waiting, longing to be heard.
In the remnants of dreams, in the shadows they cast,
Lies a beauty enduring, a love meant to last.

(Verse 3)
An old love letter, with ink smudged and blue,
Promises made, though time they outgrew.
A single earring, without its pair,
Whispers of moments, of love once so rare.

(Chorus)
Oh, these treasures, what stories they hold,
Ribbons and letters, secrets untold.
Pieces of hearts, left to decay,
But in these treasures, love finds a way.

(Verse 4)
Now in this attic, with memories strewn,
There’s a heart reborn, in the light of the moon.
For in these treasures, a story revived,
A tale of love, that continues to thrive.

(Final Chorus)
Oh, these treasures, with memories so dear,
Ribbons and letters, bringing us near.
Pieces of hearts, left to decay,
But in these treasures, love finds a way.

Comments

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Very beautiful song. Moving and inspiring. The vocals suit the song so well. Sounds very human, warm and inviting. Beautiful playing. It all works its magic.
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This is a beautiful song. Elegantly written with vivid details that allow me to picture this touching scene. The tenderness in the AI vocalist is amazing. Great song!
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ery pretty, although I think the AI has some rough edges, tickles my ear in a rough way like distortion - that's also reassuring in a way though.
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This is lovely. The lyrical details paint such a vivid picture of the attic full of souvenirs and keepsakes. "Echoes of moments, silently played" - what a beautiful line! Nicely done!
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