From Mans 🏍️ to Frisco 🌉 in 180 seconds or how i learned to improvise on Emily’s streets in Paris, m’as que nada, pues 🪇Ladies in Gemini… Chris Rea on saxophone

[Verse 1]

The Road to Hell, ahora en Espagnol.

Stood still on a highway
I saw a woman by the side of the road
With a face that I knew like my own
Reflected in my window
Well, she walked up to my quarterlight
And she bent down real slow
A fearful pressure paralyzed me
In my shadow
She said, “Son, what are you doing here?

[2ª Parte]

Hoy no hubo jazz

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And, Marjolaine Portier-Kaltenbach, isn’t it Ironic?

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