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Subconscious - Lee Walkin for Miles and miles till Round Midnight ~ ~ 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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