"Cresce atrás das coisas como incêndio de verdade". (Rilke - trad. MariaT.Furtado)
sexta-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2011
Louis Armstrong
Louis Armstrong
Basin Street Blues
(1928)
Won't you come and go with me
Down that Mississippi
We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Come along with me on, down to New Orleans
Now the band's there to greet us
Old friends will meet us
Where all them folks goin to the St. Louis cemetary meet
Heaven on earth.... they call it Basin Street
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/l/louis+armstrong/basinml ]
I'm tellin' ya, Basin Street...... is the street
Where all them characters from the first street they meet
New orleans..... land of dreams
You'll never miss them rice and beans
Way down south in new orleans
They'll be huggin'.... and a kissin'
That's what I been missin'
And all that music....lord, if you just listen'
New Orleans....i got them Basin Street blues
Now ain't you glad you went with me
On down that Mississippi
We took a boat to the land of dreams
Heaven on earth...they call it Basin Street
http://www.lyricsfreak.com/l/louis+armstrong/basin+street+blues_20085360.html
Shirley Horn
Won't you come along with me
to the Mississippi
we'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Steam down the river, down to New Orleans
The band's there to meet us
Old friends there to greet us
Where all the proud and elite folks meet
Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
Basin Street is the street
where the best folks always meet
in New Orleans, land of dreams
you'll never know how nice it seems,
or just how much it really means
Glad to be, oh yes-siree
Where welcome's free and dear to me
Where I can lose, lose my Basin Street Blues
Basin Street, oh Basin Street
Is the street, mama
New Orleans, land of dreams
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Blues,
Jazz,
Louis Armstrong,
Shirley Horn,
Winton Marsalis
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