Jim Hall - Concierto de aranjuez (Concierto, 1975). Läs sakta.
Jazz, man
It\'s after midnight
like in many songs,
heat adheres to my breath
no stars in sight
nothing here belongs
(pa-ra-ra
pa-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
pa-ra-ra)
to me
except her dress
maybe a cigarette or two
under the ceiling pale blue smoke
you know, same old story
caress with a smile
move graciously -
heh
divine
no need for rush
I love to watch her lines
her eyes whispering
hush
hush
it is my time to shine
in this starless night
one bright light
glowing
pa-ra-ra
slow
moving
pa-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
pa-ra-ra
growing
inside the veins
throbbing of my heart
no sound
her feet touching
the edge of my seat
her sweet lips
pouting
dear
come close
please
hum that song for me
you know, the one
that goes
pa-ra-ra
pa-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
pa-ra-ra
© 2005 A.G.