early for the congo So keep a rockin' that piano That's why I go for that rock and roll music Any old time you use it It's got a backbeat you can blues
You bring me sunshine beautiful sunshine I'm living in sunshine when I'm with you Oh how I've missed you since you've been gone Lonely nights and dark
tune of telephones I wish you freedom and forgiveness And a time that is your own Blue is the colour, mine's the moment Brown eyes are gone Blue is
Water Blues 3:05 Trk 18 (Robert Brown) Washboard Sam Washboard Sam - vocal & washbrd. J.T. Brown - tenor sax, W. Broonzy - gtr Roosevelt Sykes - piano
my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
most beautiful world in the world Your mountains when you're mad Your rivers when your sad And those deep blue seas I love you for your snow Your deserts
I have sailed across the waters salty ocean deep and blue Felt the rapture of the dawning thrilled through sunset golden view I have sought above the
an hour At the room at the top We nearly jumped to the tower Scenes changing Nanosecond after nano We were in a time machine playing the piano Colors
shot body She may be crazy but she's no wild child She have the old folks out on sundays Plays piano in a rock and blues band She don't drink, smoke
see you through Sweet mama blue The world sure will miss you And when I feel blue I think of you Sweet mama blue Sweet mama blue Sweet mama blue [unverified
happiness comes worries in darkness there's light how to measure how to weigh wild fields mountain range Bleakness underneath the beauty Sporadic... You see that mountain view lake light you see that blue
that I can do Will it be a song about a wild wind, With thunderclap and flashes of blue Or will it be a song about an angel? It'll never be as beautiful
take please take Oh take me please away from this crowd And I will show you the beauty of silence and sound But where oh where is my _____ 'Cause the beauty
Columbus (Dream) With your maps and your beautiful charts I dream of Columbus There's an ache in a traveling heart [Instrumental Ending (Piano, Acoustic
sit in with those guys. I'm into it, I'll sing a little "Blue Moon . . . " Mark: Hey man . . . Dick: Listen, this is a nice place, man, it's got a beautiful
