💻ながめのHOOKsはこちら⏬️ https://suno.com/hook/ad9eaf68-85bb-417f-b65b-d61d7ab91624 ---------------------------------- 🎶 Produced by TOOone ---------------------------------- 🎼 Lyrics : TOOone with Chat-GPT 🎵 いちおう似たテーマの旧曲はありますが、アイデアだけ利用 秋のレッスン autumn lesson（公開終了） https://suno.com/song/470bd5d9-3bb5-45c1-8088-94da535e022c 🎹 Structure & Chord Plan: TOOone with SUNO 🎧 Genre Styling: [ jazz-funk ] ✖ [ hip-hop ] 🌗 🎨 Cover Art Plan: TOOone 🖌️ Illustration : GPT image 2.5 🌗 🎬 Music Video: ・ movie: Flow ( veo.3.1 Lite ) ・Editing: Filmora 15 ---------------------------------- テンポ 96BPM Key: C major（C minorからの借用和音を多用） コード構成：CのナチュラルマイナーのコードながらCメジャーに落ち着いていく変態仕様 イントロの12小節だけ紹介します The harmony moves through chords borrowed from C minor, yet somehow keeps finding its way home to C major—a rather eccentric harmonic design. The chromatic descent from D♭maj7 through D♭7(9) to Cmaj7(9) gives the progression its distinctive floating quality. Here are the opening 12 bars. |Cm | Fm7 ｜D♭maj7 | Em7 | | Am7 | Fm7 | D♭maj7/D♭7(9) | Cmaj7(9)/ Cmaj7 | | Am7 / G♭６｜Fm7 | D♭maj7/D♭7（9） | Cmaj7(9) ---------------------------------- オープンカフェを過ぎると イチョウの道がつづく ほら まっすぐ向こう 絵画館が見えるでしょう ここね 日本画を習いに来たんだ 一ヶ月でやめたけど 理由はもう よく覚えてない もう少し歩くと 歓声が聞こえた場所 昔ここで ラグビーを見たことがある 大きな身体が走り出すたび スパイクが芝を蹴って 地面の奥で どしん、と鳴った 試合のことは忘れたのに あの音だけ まだ覚えてる 秋になると この道を思い出す 黄色い並木 高い空 遠くの歓声 君はたぶん知らないけど この道には 昔の私が いくつかいる ゆっくり歩こう 今日はまだ 話してないことがある あの頃は ラグビーまで好きになりかけて 次の秋には もう別のことをしてた そんなことばかり 覚えているの おかしいでしょう 秋になると 景色が少し近くなる なくなったものも 変わっていくものも 歩けばまだ そこにあるみたいで ねえ もう少しだけ この道を歩こう 絵画館まで ゆっくり ---------------------------------- Just past the open-air café, the ginkgo-lined avenue stretches ahead. Look, straight down the road— you can see the Picture Gallery, can't you? This is where I used to come for Japanese painting lessons. I quit after just a month, though. I don't really remember why anymore. A little farther along is where I once heard the crowd cheering. I watched a rugby match here once. Whenever those big players started running, their cleats dug into the grass, and a deep thud seemed to rise from somewhere beneath the ground. I've forgotten the match itself, but that sound— I still remember. Whenever autumn comes, I think of this road. The golden avenue, the wide, high sky, the distant cheers. You probably don't know this, but there are a few versions of my younger self still somewhere along this road. Let's take our time. There's something I haven't told you yet today. Back then, I was even beginning to fall in love with rugby. But by the following autumn, I'd already moved on to something else. Funny, isn't it, the things I remember? Final Chorus When autumn comes, the scenery somehow feels a little closer. Things that have disappeared, things that keep changing— when I walk here, it almost feels as though they're still around. Hey, let's walk just a little farther down this road. All the way to the Picture Gallery, slowly, taking our time.
