
š¼ "When the Summer Goes" ā Poet
š¼ "When the Summer Goes" ā Poet (Motown-Soul Ballad | BPM 92 | Key: G Minor | Tone: Warm, aching, nostalgic) [š§ Production Notes (Motown Style) Drums: Tight snare, rimshots on 2 + 4, syncopated kick, tambourine accent on chorus. Bass: Walking groove, melodic but anchoring, James Jamerson style. Horns: Section of trumpets, trombone, and sax ā stabs in verses, full blast in chorus. Keys: Rhodes piano with soft gospel organ swells in the bridge. Strings: Light arrangement in verses, swelling in pre-chorus + outro. Backing Vocals: 3-part Motown harmonies (alto, tenor, soprano), with gospel choir layering on bridge + final chorus. Poetās Vocals: Smoky, aching delivery with soaring highs in chorus, intimate spoken intro, gospel cry in bridge.] Lyrics + Arrangement [Intro ā Spoken, soft over strings] (Poet, wistful) Mmm⦠you can feel it, canāt you? The sun leans low, the air grows slow⦠And summer whispers her goodbye. [Verse 1] (š· muted sax riffing, light hi-hat shuffle) The days grow short, the nights turn long, But I can still hear Summerās song. Her golden hands, they slip away, But Autumn holds me, tells me stay. [Pre-Chorus] (⨠Motown backing vox, call + response) š¹ Poet: The warmth is fading, š¶ Backups: Still the leaves are tradingā š¹ Poet: Green for fire, gold for red, š¶ Backups: A crown of glory overhead. [Chorus] (full horns, tambourine, gospel harmonies) When the Summer goes š¶ (donāt you cry, donāt you cry) Thereās a beauty that the Autumn shows š¶ (let it shine, let it shine) Though my heart aches, watching sunlight fade, Thereās a love in the harvest, the fire she made. [Verse 2] (steady bass groove, piano chords lift) Barefoot nights and ocean skies, Gone with Summerās last goodbyes. But cider warms and laughter glows, In every ember, Autumn knows. [Pre-Chorus] š¹ Poet: The breeze is colder, š¶ Backups: But the world grows bolderā š¹ Poet: Every leaf, a loverās flame, š¶ Backups: Seasons change but hearts remain. [Chorus] When the Summer goes š¶ (donāt you cry, donāt you cry) Thereās a beauty that the Autumn shows š¶ (let it shine, let it shine) Though my heart aches, watching sunlight fade, Thereās a love in the harvest, the fire she made. [Bridge ā Breakdown] (drum stop, claps + gospel choir swell) Mmmm⦠yeah! š Goodbye, July⦠But September, hold me tight! Oh, the chill donāt scare me now, āCause the Autumn lifts me highā Oh, higher, higher, higher! [Final Chorus ā Double Time Motown Push] (šŗ blasting horns, tambourine on every beat, choir rises) When the Summer goes š¶ (donāt you cry, donāt you cry) Thereās a beauty that the Autumn shows š¶ (let it shine, let it shine) Though my heart aches, watching sunlight fade, Thereās a love in the harvest, the fire she made. [Outro ā Fading ad-libs with choir] š¹ Poet (ad-libs): āMmm, I feel it, yeahā¦ā āSummerās gone, Autumn comeā¦ā āOhhh, higher, higher, higherā¦ā (Choir: āLet it shine, let it shineā¦ā) (Fades out with horns + vibraphone)


