Perfect Strangers - Deep Purple

Blake Wallace

USING TEMPLATES


USING KEY+ OFFSETS

Some instruments are traditionally notated transposed to a different key and
or octave than they sound. This effect can be accomplished in Cakewalk through use of the Track view Key+ parameter. For example, the tenor saxophone Key+ should be set to -14


NOT USING THE KEY+ OFFSETS

If you need to change several t

At some later point, if you wish to see the part notated properly, you can always restore the original Key+ offset and transpose the part using Edit
Transpose. To restore the original Key+ offsets for this template, refer to the chart below for the Trac

TEMPLATE SETTINGS



Track Instrument Key+ Chn Pan Range (untransposed) Useful Range (untransposed)

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1. Gutiar -12 1 94 E3 to B6 E3 to B6

2. Organ 0 2 34 n
a n
a

3. Bass -12 3 64 E2 to F5 E2 to F5

4. Drums 0 10 64 n
a n
a




Can you remember hey remember my name
As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
Woe Woe
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
I am the echo of your past
I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
Woe oo
Laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
Shadows of another day
And then if you hear me talking on the wind
You've got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers
I know I must remain inside this siCan lentyou
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And then if you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers
I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
A strand of silver hanging through the sky Touching more than you see The voice of ages in your mind Woe woe . . Is aching with the dead of night Precious life (your tears are lost in falling rain)