AlbumLiving Dust
Track 4643/8Idyllic (No Strings)
Peter Mauder (PRS) From the album Living DustTumbling mandolin brightly colors the ambient landscape in positive reflection. The mandolin continues its steady journey as faint synth pads swell and fall in a gentle, contemplative finale.
Cue Sheet Information
Artists & ComposersPeter MauderPRS: 00498944577, 100%
PublishersNaomiville MusicASCAP: 00496384600, 100%
ISWCT3046269807
ISRCQM-JGX-20-03143
Label Code29653
Release Year2025
Musical Features
KeyDm
Tempo160 BPM
Tempo notesMedium
One main track with multiple mixes. Download all 7 mixes of this track.
Idyllic4643/7Tumbling mandolin brightly colors the ambience as a wash of lush strings blankets the landscape in reflection. The strings swell as the mandolin continues its steady journey as faint synths flesh out the strings that fall towards a somber close.2:44- Idyllic (No Strings)4643/8Tumbling mandolin brightly colors the ambient landscape in positive reflection. The mandolin continues its steady journey as faint synth pads swell and fall in a gentle, contemplative finale.2:44
- Idyllic (Underscore)4643/9Tumbling strings brightly color the ambience in reflection. The strings swell in their steady journey as faint synths and airy drone howl flesh out the strings that darkly peak and fall towards a somber close.2:27
- Idyllic (60)4643/10Tumbling mandolin brightly colors the ambience as a wash of strings balance the landscape in reflection. The strings swell as the mandolin continues its steady journey as faint synths and drone flesh out the strings that fall towards a somber close.1:01
- Idyllic (60 Underscore)4643/11A wash of strings coat the landscape in reflection, swelling as a drone continues a steady journey with faint synths to flesh out the strings that fall towards a somber close.1:01
- Idyllic (30)4643/12Humming drone and tumbling mandolin brightly color the ambience as a wash of strings balance the landscape in reflection.0:31
- Idyllic (30 Underscore)4643/13Humming synths and drone as a wash of strings coat the landscape in somber reflection. The strings swell and recede, never losing dominance.0:31
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