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| Gordon LightfootBrightlyTemplate that configures 16 tracks for 16 separate MIDI channels, full Volume, and centered Pan. In the early mornin' rain With a dollar in my hand, with an achin' in my heart And my pockets full of sand. I'm a long way from home, And I miss my loved ones so. In the early mornin' rain, With no place to go. Out on runway number nine Big sevenoseven set to go, But I'm stuck here in the grass Where the cold winds blows. Now the liquor tasted good And the women all were fast, Well' there she goes, my friend, She's rollin' now at last. Hear the mighty engines roar, See the silver bird on high, She's away and westward bound, Far above the clouds she'll fly, Where the mornin' rain don't fall And the sun always shines, She'll be flyin' o'er my home In about three hours time. This old airports's got me down, It's no earthly good to me, 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground As cold and drunk as I can be, You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way In the early mornin' rain. You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way In the early mornin' rain. |
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