See Lance’s review for the line-up. This is my take on it,
in the form of a poem
Infinite
number of beats in the Universe
The
drummer catches some
And sounds
them
Just for
us
‘Chuck
chuck chacky chuck’
No, onomatopoeia
Cannot cut
it
Infinite
number of tones in the Universe
Some
caught by piano
Just for
us
Always and
forever, Nica’s dream on the sunny side of the street in Strasbourg St Denis
And Mozart
dances in his grave to the new fangled rondo
Infinite number
of depths in the Universe
Some
caught by a bass foundation
Just for
us
So
dependable
And it
knows how to take a bow
Three men
made my night
Yet never
laid a finger on me
Just laid
it down
So, so
well
Ann Alex
2 comments :
very well written Ann, you have a talent!
Thanks Liz, I enjoyed writing it so much and the band deserved the praise
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