Maxioms by Louis Armstrong
All music is folk music, I ain't never heard no horse sing a song
All music is folk music, I ain't never heard no horse sing a song
I don't let my mouth say nothin' my head can't stand
I don't let my mouth say nothin' my head can't stand
The memory of things gone is important to a jazz musician. Things like old folks singing in the moonlight in read more
The memory of things gone is important to a jazz musician. Things like old folks singing in the moonlight in the back yard on a hot night or something said long ago.
I see trees of green........ red roses tooI see ’em bloom..... for me and for youAnd I think to myself.... read more
I see trees of green........ red roses tooI see ’em bloom..... for me and for youAnd I think to myself.... what a wonderful world.I see skies of blue..... clouds of whiteBright blessed days....dark sacred nightsAnd I think to myself .....what a wonderful world.The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the skyAre also on the faces.....of people ..going byI see friends shaking hands.....sayin’.. how do you doThey’re really sayin’......I love you.
There is two kinds of music the good and bad. I play the good kind.
There is two kinds of music the good and bad. I play the good kind.