you hear this melody I'll play the sweet sound of your voice inside my head Like a record And I'll smell the wonderful scent, oh, you captured within Your blue sweater
read a poem. i dedicate this poem to pizzicato five. to a person descending a staircase. hey you, who are descending this staircase with sweat on your
Ladies and Gentlemen, as you know We have something special for you at Birdland this evening A recording for Blue Note Records What's that? Yeah, yeah
you It's from the kids, they wrote this poem in school And they wanted me to bring it here and read it to you It says, "Roses are red, violets are blue
You want to be given a bath Give it a pathelogical lie to deny that i'm nice And the truth hurts (ow) Wearin' a blue shirt the best buy for the price
the Lord," shouted on chain gangs Pain they felt, but it helped them to maintain Scott Joplin's rags, Bessie Smith's blues St. Louis blues, they were
he's shook, he sees them bruises and he needs to please her Plus he don't wanna go home either, gives her a look They pass, copies down a poem from a
Ladies and Gentlemen, as you know we have something special for you at Birdland this evening. A recording for Blue Note Records What's that? yeah yeah
me, and it came true (true, true) So what?s a boy to do, I try to write a poem, and this poem for you It goes roses are red, and violets are blue, Like