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alteridalterego 64M
552 posts
9/14/2007 2:05 am

Last Read:
9/14/2007 5:00 am

Subconscious - Lee Walkin for Miles and miles till Round Midnight


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i was listenin to the smoky cool riffs
just taking me back to the hours and
endless miles I traveled from low A
to the high Cs sometimes hovering
in the tenor register or descending
into that Tristano tessitura, lingering in
the darkness of Subconscious - Lee
knowing the whole evening was a
Prelude to a Kiss wondering What Is
This Thing Called Love while Walkin
through the blues or hostin another
jam session at the Blue Note where
the flatted fifth reigned supreme compin
for a hundred choruses of Blue Bossa
or Solar leaving Footprints, fingerprints
or blowin through Someday My Prince
for Miles and miles of notes beboppin
through a samba of bliss hopin she’d
show or still be awake when I got there
after the final turnarounds of Round Midnight

When all was said and done, she had to admit
that just like Cole Porter,
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I was
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Easy To Love

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