New Orlean Jazz-Pub
Django Reinhardt & Stéphane Grappelli - Jattendrai Swing 1939 - LIVE!
updated
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.
Woo! Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean,
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.
Now baby, listen baby, don't-a treat me this-a way
For I'll be back on my feet some day.
Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood
you ain't got no money you just ain't no good.
Well, I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.
(Repeat and fade)
Don't you come back no more.
A very strange enchanted boy.
They say he wandered very far, very far
Over land and sea.
A little shy and sad of eye,
But very wise was he.
And then one day,
A magic day he passed my way.
And while we spoke of many things,
Fools and kings
This he said to me
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return".
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return".
(Here we go!)
No sorry,not tonight
(That was quick!).
Shhh! Yes?
(Jim? Jack? Jeffrey?)
No,it's just that I'm languid.
(Well,how do you do?It's nice to know ya).
Physically I'm in pretty good shape
(brother,you could say that again!)
It's my attitude that's passive,
You know you're the only one I love
(That's all, he's hooked).
Bye now
(Bye now)
Hello
(Where are we again?)
No sorry,not tonight
(She's languid).
Shhh! Quiet!
(Bill, Bobby, Bruce?)
No,it's just that I'm supine
(That's avoided-I know).
Physically I'm in pretty good shape
(See? she did say it again).
But mentally I'm comatose
(Quick boy, the dictionary!)
You know you're the only one I love!
(New fish, same hook)
Bye now
(Bye now).
(She won't get up,she won't go out, baby! what's it all about?
Why,why,why,why,why?!)
Well,in simple english I'm lazy,I want to be lazy,
I long to be out in the sun, with no work to be done.
Under that awning they call the sky,
Stretching and yawning, and let the world go drifting by,
I wouldn't peep through the deep tangled wildwood,counting sheep,
'Til I sleep like a child would,
With a great big valise full of books to read, where it's peaceful.
While I'm killin' time, being lazy.
Wrong number,wrong number..
Oh Sam,you're sweet!
With a great big valise full of books to read,where it's peaceful.
While I'm killin' time, being lazy!
Bass -- Arvell Shaw
Clarinet -- Eddie Shu
Drums -- Danny Barcelona
Piano -- Billy Kyle
Trombone -- Tyree Glenn
Trumpet -- Louis Armstrong
Vocals -- Louis Armstrong
Cold empty bed...springs hurt my head
Feels like ole ned...wished i was dead
What did i do...to be so black and blue
Even the mouse...ran from my house
They laugh at you...and all that you do
What did i do...to be so black and blue
I'm white...inside...but, that don't help my case
That's life...can't hide...what is in my face
How would it end...ain't got a friend
My only sin...is in my skin
What did i do...to be so black and blue
(instrumental break)
How would it end...i ain't got a friend
My only sin...is in my skin
What did i do...to be so black and blue
“New Orlеаnѕ” іѕ a 1947 American muѕісаl romance fіlm fеаturіng Billie Holiday аѕ a ѕіngіng mаіd аnd Louis Armstrong as a bаndlеаdеr; ѕuрроrtіng players Hоlіdау аnd Armѕtrоng реrfоrm together аnd роrtrау a соuрlе bесоmіng rоmаntісаllу іnvоlvеd. Durіng оnе ѕоng, Armstrong’s character іntrоduсеѕ thе members оf his bаnd, a virtual Who’s Whо of сlаѕѕіс jazz grеаtѕ, іnсludіng trоmbоnіѕt Kіd Orу, drummer Zutty Sіnglеtоn, clarinetist Barney Bіgаrd, guіtаr рlауеr Bud Scott, bаѕѕіѕt Gеоrgе “Red” Callender, ріаnіѕt Chаrlіе Beal, and pianist Mеаdе Lux Lеwіѕ. Also performing іn the fіlm іѕ соrnеtіѕt Mutt Carey and bаndlеаdеr Wооdу Hеrmаn.
Tenor Saxophone: John Coltrane
Piano: Wynton Kelly
Bass: Paul Chambers
Drums: Jimmy Cobb
McCoy Tyner:Piano
Jimmy Garrison:Bass
Elvin Jones:Drums
Qué, cuándo, cómo y dónde
Tú siempre me respondes
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tú, tú contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Estás perdiendo el tiempo
Pensando, pensando
Por lo que más tú quieras
Hasta cuando, hasta cuando
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tú, tú contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tú, tú contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Estás perdiendo el tiempo
Pensando, pensando
Por lo que más tú quieras
Hasta cuando, hasta cuando
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tú, tú contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Quizás - quizás - quizás
Live At Yomiuri Land Open Theatre East, Tokyo, Japan
28th, July
Time After Time by Rob Hyman, Cyndi Lauper
First release by Cyndi Lauper - 1983
Recorder by Miles Davis Youre Under Arrest Album
Elmore James(Guitar), Raymond Hill(Tenor Sax), Johnny Jones(Piano), Ike Turner(Guitar), Odie Payne Jr.(Drums)
Stop what you're doing and come on home
I can't hold on
I can't hold on
I get a real good feeling
Talking to you on the phone
She said daddy, don't you worry, don't you cry
You know I love you baby, said you're my heart's desire
I can't hold on
I can't hold on
I get a real good feeling
Talking to you on the phone
She said, daddy don't you worry, don't you cry
You know I love you baby, said you're my heart's desire
I can't hold on
I can't hold on
I get a real good feeling
Talking to you on the phone
Talk to me baby
Talk to me baby
Talk to me baby
Talk to me baby
I get a real good feeling
Talking to you on the phone
Bass -- Arvell Shaw
Clarinet -- Eddie Shu
Drums -- Danny Barcelona
Piano -- Billy Kyle
Sax -- Eddie Shu
Trombone -- Tyree Glenn
Trumpet -- Louis Armstrong
Vocals -- Louis Armstrong
In the wee midnight hours, long before the break of day
When the blues creep up on you, and carry your mind away
While I lay in my bed, and cannot go to sleep
While my heart's in trouble, and my mind is thinking deep
My mind was running, back to days of long ago
And the one I love, I don't see her anymore
Blues why do you worry me, why do you stay so long
You come to me yesterday, been with me all night long
I've been so worried, I didn't know what to do
So I guess that's why, I've had these midnight hour blues
In the evenin', darlin', I declare when the sun go down
Yeah, it's so lonesome, it's so lonesome, sometimes
I declare when the one you love is not around
When the sun go down
Last night, I were layin' sleepin'
I declare, I was sleepin' all by myself
Last night, I were layin' sleepin', darlin'
And I declare it was all by myself
Yeah but the one that I was really in love with
I declare she was sleepin' some place else
When the sun go down
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, ooh
And I just, suddenly I wanted baby
Everybody could have a good time before me
When the sun go down
The sun rises in the east
And I declare it sets way over in the west
Sun rises in the east, darlin'
And I declare it sets way over in the west
Yes it's so hard, it's so hard to tell
I declare which one that'll treat you the best
When the sun go down
So goodbye, old sweethearts and pals
Yes I declare I'm goin' away
I may be back to see you again
Little girl some old rainy day
Yes in the evenin', in the evenin'
I declare when the sun go down
When the sun go down
Promenade, go around now.
[Unintelligible] this side of the room.
Take your partners, promenade.
I'm going away, I'm going away.
I'm going away, I'm going away.
I'm going back to Baltimore.
Fare you well, fare you well.
Fare you well, fare you well.
Goodbye boys, fare you well.
Goodbye boys, fare you well.
I'm going back to Baltimore.
I'm going back to Baltimore.
That's all right 'cause I'm gone.
That's all right 'cause I'm gone.
Come on boys, go with me.
Come on boys and go with me
lunedì, 15 dicembre 2014
La Glenn Miller Orchestra ritorna in Italia con il nuovissimo spettacolo The History of Big Bands
Il mito della Glenn Miller, fondatore nel 1938 dell’omonima orchestra e tragicamente scomparso con il suo aereo nel 1944 sul Canale della Manica,
mentre portava la sua musica ai soldati dell’esercito alleato sul fronte francese, rivivrà ora assieme alla sua leggendaria musica.
L’attuale ensemble, capeggiato dal musicista, compositore e direttore d’orchestra Will Salden e composta da eccellenti musicisti, riproporrà alla perfezione il sound dell’epoca,
grazie anche alla partecipazione sul palco della cantante Ellen Bliek e dei Moonlight Serenaders, piccolo gruppo corale che aggiungerà ulteriore fascino allo spettacolo.
Lo show proporrà inoltre una lunga serie di omaggi ad altri importanti direttori d’orchestra e musicisti, sia uomini che donne, come Count Basie, Harry James e Ray Anthony.
Un tributo sarà riservato anche alla grande Ella Fitzgerald, da molti considerate come la miglior voce femminile di tutti i tempi.
A comporre la scaletta dello show i grandi classici del genere come “Moonlight Serenade”, “A String Of Pearls”, “Little Brown Jug”, “Pennsylvania 6-5000”, “In The Mood” e molte altri.
Le armonie proprie della swing era porteranno l’immaginazione del pubblico a rivivere romantiche scene d’amore in perfetto stile anni ’40.
Conductor: Michael Tilson Thomas
Coleman Hawkins - Tenor Sax....
Johnny Guarnieri - Piano....
Barry Galbraith - Guitar....
Milt Hinton - Bass....
Cozy Cole - Drums....
Carol Stevens - Vocal....
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This is a 1959 pilot for a New York TV series that never found a sponsor, back in the days when TV shows required one to air. The clip features....
02. Rosetta
03. Just One More Chance
04. Rifftide
05. Indian Summer
Coleman Hawkins - sax tenor
Earl Hines - piano
Oliver Jackson - bass
George Tucker - drums
In all a spoon', 'bout that spoon'
The women goin' crazy, every day in their life 'bout
a...
It's all I want, in this creation is a...
I go home (spoken: wanna fight!) 'bout a...
Doctor's dyin' (way in Hot Springs!) just 'bout a...
These women goin' crazy every day in their life 'bout
a...
Would you kill a man dead? (spoken: yes, I will!) just
'bout a...
Oh babe, I'm a fool about my...
(spoken: Don't take me long!) to get my...
Hey baby, you know I need my...
It's mens on Parchman (done lifetime) just 'bout a...
Hey baby, (spoken: you know I ain't long) 'bout my...
It's all I want (spoken: honey, in this creation) is
a...
I go to bed, get up and wanna fight 'bout a...
(spoken: Look-y here, baby, would you slap me? Yes I
will!) just 'bout a...
Hey baby, (spoken: you know I'm a fool a-) 'bout my...
Would you kill a man? (spoken: Yes I would, you know
I'd kill him) just 'bout a...
Most every man (spoken: that you see is) fool 'bout
his...
(spoken: You know baby, I need) that ol'...
Hey baby, (spoken: I wanna hit the judge 'bout a) 'bout
a...
(spoken: Baby, you gonna quit me? Yeah honey!) just
'bout a...
It's all I want, baby, this creation is a...
(spoken: look-y here, baby, I'm leavin' town!) just
'bout a...
Hey baby, (spoken: you know I need) that ol'...
(spoken: Don't make me mad, baby!) 'cause I want my...
Hey baby, I'm a fool 'bout that...
(spoken: Look-y here, honey!) I need that...
Most every man leaves without a...
Sundays' mean (spoken: I know they are) 'bout a...
Hey baby, (spoken: I'm sneakin' around here) and ain't
got me no...
Oh, that spoon', hey baby, you know I need my...
Call on them to toll the bell again
Tell them sing a little song like this :
Take a stand, take a stand, take a stand
If I never, never see you any more
Take a stand, take a stand, take a stand
I'll meet you on that other shore
I got his word, etc.
I'm satisfied, etc.
I have a right, etc.
I done left over here, etc
I'll meet you on that kingdom shore
I got his word, etc.
Now here my hand, etc.
Here where I hear old reverend (?) that stopped and went in prayer. Now hear him calling the Lord : "Oh Lord, oh Lordy."
But I won't be blue always,
Yes, the sun gonna shine
In my backdoor someday.
I'm goin' down, down to the river,
I'm gonna take my rockin' chair,
Lord, if the blues overtake me
I'm gonna rock on away from here.
'Cause I'm trouble in mind, you know that I'm blue,
But I won't be blue always,
Yes, the sun gonna shine
In my backdoor someday.
I'm gonna lay, lay my head
On some sad, old railroad iron,
I'm gonna let that
Pacify my mind.
I'm trouble in mind, baby you know that I'm blue,
But I won't be blue always,
Yes, the sun gonna shine
In my backdoor someday.
It rained five days and the clouds turned as dark as night
Lord that was really enough trouble to make a poor man wonder where in the world to go
I got up one morning, poor me I couldn't get even get out of my door
I got up one morning, poor me I couldn't get even get out of my door
Lord that was really enough trouble to make a poor man wonder where in the world to go
Now they rowed a little boat just about five miles across the farm
Yeah they rowed a little boat down about five miles across the farm
Lord I packed up all of my clothes and throwed them in and I declare they rowed poor old Bill along
Then I went and I stood up on a high, high old lonesome hill
Yes I went and I stood up on a high, high old lonesome hill
Lord and all I could do was look down on the house baby where I used to live
Now it thundered and it lightnin'd, Lord and the wind, wind began to blow
Now it thundered and it lightnin'd, Lord and the wind, wind began to blow
Lord there was thousands and thousands of poor people at that time didn't have no place to go
Lyrics from Weeniepedia
Bull Doze Blues - Henry Thomas
I'm going away, babe, and it won't be long
I'm going away and it won't be long
I'm going away and it won't be long
Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard
Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard
Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard
Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye
Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye
Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye
I'm going back to Tennessee
I'm going back to Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going back, Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going where I never get bulldozed
I'm going where I never get the bulldoze
I'm going where I never get bulldozed
If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a hole I'm in
If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a hole I'm in
If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a fool I've been.
Oh, my babe, take me back. How in the world, Lord, take me back.
Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low
Have you got the nerve to drive Papa McTell from your door
My mother died and left me reckless
My daddy died and left me wild, wild, wild
Mother died and left me reckless
Daddy died and left me wild, wild, wild
No, I'm not good lookin'
I'm some sweet woman's Angel child
You're a mighty mean woman, to do me this a way
You're a mighty mean woman, to do me this a way
When I leave this town, pretty mama, I'm going away to stay
While I loved a woman, better than even I'd ever seen
I once loved a woman, better than even I'd ever seen
Treat me like I was a king and she was a doggone queen
Sister, tell your brother, brother tell your auntie now
Auntie tell your uncle, uncle tell my cousin now, cousin tell my friend
Goin' up the country, mama, don't you want to go?
May take me a fair brown, may take me one or two more
Big Eighty left Savannah, Lord, and did not stop
You ought to saw that colored fireman when he got that boiler hot
You can reach over in the corner mama and hand me my travelin' shoes
You know by that, I've got them Statesboro blues
Mama, sister got 'em, auntie got 'em
Brother got 'em, friend got 'em, I got 'em
Woke up this morning, we had them Statesboro blues
I looked over in the corner, grandpa and grandma had 'em too
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go marching in.
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.
Yes when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.
Oh yes, I had a dear old mother,
And if you should see her before I do,
Won't you tell her that you saw me coming,
I was struttin' straight on through
Yes when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in.
dessous en chantant des chansons
c'est si bon de se dire des mots doux des petits rien
du tout mais qui en disent long
en voyant notre mine ravie les passants dans la rue nous envient
c'est si bon de guetter dans ses yeux un espoir merveilleux
qui donne le frisson
c'est si bon ces petites sensations et si nous nous
aimons c'est parc'que c'est si bon
c'est inouï ce qu'il a pour séduire sans parler de
c'que je n'peux pas dire
c'est si bon quand j'le tiens dans ses bras de me dire
que tout ça c'est à moi pour de bon
c'est si bon et si nous nous aimons cherchez pas la
raison c'est parc'que c'est si bon
c'est parce que c'est si bon c'est parce que c'est si bon
c'est si bon
"It Don't Mean a Thing (If It Ain't Got That Swing)" is a 1931 composition by Duke Ellington with lyrics by Irving Mills, now accepted as a jazz standard. The music was written and arranged by Ellington in August 1931 during intermissions at Chicago's Lincoln Tavern and was first recorded by Ellington and his orchestra for Brunswick Records (Br 6265) on February 2, 1932. Ivie Anderson sang the vocal and trombonist Joe Nanton and alto saxophonist Johnny Hodges played the instrumental solos. The title was based on the oft stated credo of Ellington's former trumpeter Bubber Miley, who was dying of tuberculosis. The song became famous, Ellington wrote, "as the expression of a sentiment which prevailed among jazz musicians at the time." Probably the first song to use the phrase "swing" in the title, it introduced the term into everyday language and presaged the Swing Era by three years. The Ellington band played the song continuously over the years and recorded it numerous times, most often with trumpeter Ray Nance as vocalist.
An broken-hearted, too
I'm so disgusted
An broken-hearted, too
Though I'm disappointed in your love
Baby, that's alright for you
There's no need of you lyin'
Babe, you know I been good to you
Yeah, yeaaah
Babe, I been good to you
But if I leave you now, baby
Go an do what you wanna do
You know I had a good woman
An she was so kind an true
Yeah, good woman
An she was so kind an true
I even let her go
Baby, on account a-you
'Yes, I know'
(slow piano boogie & guitar)
'Get off-a my back, now!'
But she is willin' to forgive me
So, I leave it all up to you
Hey-ay-ay
Umm, leave it all up to you
She told me when I was leavin'
That yo' love wasn't really true.
Dark, painful stares
Take a look inside
Come on home
When it hurts to breathe
And you're lyin' there
Bring your heavy thoughts
Come on home
When there's nothing left to say but tears
When there's nothing left for all those years
When there's nothing left
We're not the same, We're both the same,
I know, I know
Just Come on home
When you turn your back
Injured memories
Nothin' feels the same
So come on home
When the struggle fades
And you try your best to make it right
Slowly fix the pain
Come on home
When there's nothing left to say but cries
When there's nothing left for all those tries
When there's nothing left
We gave it all, did we try at all
I know, I know
Just Come on home
Will you walk away this time
Please bring back what was mine
When you figure out what's lost and found
You try to find
Oh yea yea
When there's nothing left to sacrifice
When the words will never come out right
When there's nothing left
We both should fight, let's try not to fight
I know, I know
When there's nothing left to say but tears
When there's nothing left for all these years
When there's nothing left
We're not the same, yea we're both the same
I know, I know
I know
Just Come on home
Just Come on home
Just Come on home
Just Come on home


