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Blue Note Lament
04:07
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Blue Note Lament
Got caught in the syncopate the counterpoint you had to race
An added 13th and added 9th won’t diminish or augment a life
Cool can be hot and hot can be cool
You blows who you is it’s all you got
Cool can be hot and hot can be cool
And each can be both just pray you don’t get lost
Amen Amen Amen
Cold sweats the narcotic dreams hallucinating and spiralling
Running a rhythm around and around chasing down the good to escape the bad
A single note can be a beautiful thing don't have to freestyle it to make it sing
Listen out for the space in between that’s where the magic begin beguine
You don’t play life it plays you
You don’t orchestrate a truth you feel is you
Let your heart beat a rhythm that funds it’s time
And your mind wander round a melody that’s kind
Paid the price for the choices you made the man upstairs felt you had to be saved
Left a legacy notes in grace that Be Bop thing it kinda found it’s place
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2. |
Ad Lib Infinitum
04:24
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Ad Lib Infinitum
Waiting for the punchline without hope funny ha ha you’re making me choke
Up there in the limelight all aglow smothered in grease paint you thin I don’t know
You’re a laugh a minute well worth the queue come on tell me what’s your next bold move
Splitting my sides here I’m falling apart you got me in the aisle come on let’s dance
Ad Lib Ad Lib infinitum you gotta know the tune to improvise it
Ad Lib Ad lib infinitum how you gonna do it if you don’t know the key
Charlie Parker would turn in his grave ..
Weigh the situation up and quantify it get your lines straight make sure you time them
A different spin on the same old tune you’re out of time and you aint hitting the groove
You’re like a 2 bit hack feeding off the scraps jumpin' on the wagon just to join the band
Ain’t got no clue how the hell’d we chose you we should be eating steak were stirring stew
You’re a freak show freak in your own freak show star attraction you’re a Single O
Life of the party in your home shop nose photo with a kid to increase the vote
Snake in the grass twisting and a squirming keen to take the coin I don’t see you working
It’s all about the principle the public good we ain’t stupid made out of wood
Blow your horn make some noise you got know posture and you got no poise
You’re all bluster filibuster you’re swagger don’t match your strut
Shooting from the hip on your social devices wont get you any accolades or Nobel prizes
I’ve heard your melodies your jokes before I can spot a bum note without a score
Democracy don’t make me laugh we bow now to the oligarchs
You see money talks a bigger talk than any politicians walk
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3. |
A Promised Land
05:54
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A Promised Land
Hopes and fears filled the hearts of those who crossed the border that night
A chance for new beginnings a fortune to be made
So they waved goodbye to old friends as their shadows died
Heading for a Promised Land and a dream that they’d been sold (Singing)
Chorus
Thank God and thank Uncle Sam Thank God and thank Uncle Sam
Thank God and thank Uncle Sam for a Promised Land
No one told them of the hardships persecution they would face
They’d be shunned by the white man held in contempt and disdain
And for everyone whose luck would change a 100 set to fail
Heading for a Promised land and a dream that they’d been sold (Singing)
Bringing in the crops from dawn till dusk didn’t get paid that much but at least some found a job
And barrios grew up on the bad side of town and white folks frowned
Told their children to stay away so the prejudice gets passed to another day (Singing)
Bridge
Its a land of freedom a land of hope a land that makes a grown man cry
And where kids are free to grow
Each night the talk would talk to those who’d failed couldn’t get across
The hardships of exile and traditions they had lost
So they gave thanks to the virgin mother and they put their trust in God
And as lights went out in the barrios no one cursed their lot (Singing)
(Some place to call a home a Promised Land)
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4. |
Flip Floppin'
04:09
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Flip Floppin'
Are you gonna make your mind up finally hold a sign up
Chose a side to be on
Male a vile decision brave the inderision
Wave your banner high and strong
Life is full of lessons highly strung with tensions
Pitfalls for you to fall in
Halfway round the circle hopeful of reversal
Won’t get you there in the end
You’re flip floppin' you keep flip floppin' flip floppin' around
You’re flip floppin’ you keep flip floppin' flip floppin' around
One way then another with your head up in the clouds
You’re flip floppin' flip floppin' around
Sitting in the fence keeping the pretence
Of trying to weigh the pros and cons
Won’t get you to the answer there will be tears and laughter
A price for all those out of tune songs
You’re missing out on feelings highs and lows and reelings
Things that make it what it is
It’s no good fighting leanings denying meanings
That lead you to a truth that’s you
Spinning like a sixpence dizzy with resistance
Where on earth will it land and which cup holds the peanut
Sure as hell it’s one of them one out of the three of them
There’s a world at your window don’t pull the blind just sit there
Take a breath and step right in
Obstacles and hurdles to be tackled to be learnt from
Take a pause and then move on
Mental note yourself don’t leave your hopes and dreams high up on that shelf
Reach right up and grab them take in both hands and dust yourself down
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5. |
Split Note Thelonius
03:57
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Split Note Thelonious
Piano don’t got no wrong notes It’s how you hit the keys
And how you express feelings lets me in and lets me see
I know there’s love inside of you so come on let me in
Come on let me hear you play come on please indulge
Play it how you feel it free form heart and soul
Play it like Thelonious play it split note
Play it how you feel it free from heart and soul
Play it like Thelonious play it split note
Piano don’t got no wrong note piano don’t got no wrong note
This world’s all contradictions things that somehow don’t sit right
But you ain’t dumb don’t think you are you’re a different brand of star
Say your piece and make your point say what’s on your mind
How we gonna make the key change if the band is out of time
Diversity and difference embrace and celebrate
Because when you look real close up hell we all made up the same
Normal just ain’t normal no it’s never been the same
It’s cool to dig just who you are have a little faith
Major Minor played together cause a clash could relate better ..
Don’t get lost inside the black don’t get lost in the dark
Find your rhythm find your groove and light me up freestyle
That little spark that difference is what makes you who you are
Because you ain’t wired the same way doesn’t mean that you can’t dance
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6. |
Birdland Reappraised
04:42
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Birdland Reappraised
I’m somewhere in the middle of a prologue and the end
Putting my slant on it here I’m slippin' Freud again
The motion of this life I freeze frame I suspend
Wondering who'll write the epilogue in past tense
Could it be I missed the point the memo it’s intent
Surely there is more to this than paying rent
Still looking for that Birdland wanna hear that lullaby
Look up on an open sky wanna see them fly
Putting my slant on it here I’m slippin' Freud again
Me I chose not to be boxed I chose to celebrate
Multi facet multi colour no black no white no grey
And if culturally we’re different deep down we’re just the same
This world is big enough to give each their own space
Putting my slant on it here I’m slippin' Freud again
Hush now not a word not a word hush now not a word not a word
And if wealth breeds inequality and fuels a widening gap
Them why is it our measurement for happiness and health
Our bud to end this human race well why's it such a craze
Let’s just lose some labels here and sing not in my name
Surely being part of something that should be our aim
It’s our responsibility to reflect and to change
Putting my slant on it here I’m slippin' Freud again
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7. |
Einstein
04:08
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Einstein
Question what you think and feel the reasons you are given
Shape an image in your eye test the theory with perception vision
And if you doubt the rationale the aim if the ambition
Ask what your heart might say weigh it up against your head's resistance
Look far look wide dream a dream and visualise
Time in space it bends you know you can be the universe be the whole
Look far look wide dream a dream and visualise
Live this life with an open mind you could be a genius if you try
Relativity let it roll relativity let it roll Hey Einstein go with flow
Be the universe be the whole be the universe be the whole
Don’t go resisting or confine your ability to dream inspire
See a puzzle as your prize an opportunity to be surprised
Let creativity outweigh the safety from knowledge others crave
Trust your instinct play the game to your fellow man attach no blame
Embrace everything you see Mother Nature put it there specifically
Politics, religion, art and science they’re all branches from the very same tree
If you took a little time to look it’s right there underneath your nose
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8. |
Paradoxes Paradigms
04:28
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Paradoxes Paradigms
Need to find my equilibrium my level find my way
This world keeps going round and round and I’m dizzier by the day
I’m trying to make some choices trying to make some sense
I need to find some reasons for this air I’m breathing in
And if life’s a bowl of cherries guess that I should pick one
Close my eyes and count to ten dream now and then
Sky above me land below a canvas blank and waiting
Five senses I can mix rich colours I’ll be painting
Paradoxes Paradigms gotta find my space my time
Live a life that’s serpentine beware of straight lines
Find my rhythm find my groove get synchronised
I’m a universe or maybe one small slice
When things get muddled up confused they leave ne feeling bruised
I struggle with arguments understanding come on through
Words can be my battlefield they’re my danger ground
And most days you will find me at the lost and found
Bridge
Turning tables changing chairs trying to shed some light
How come when things get difficult it’s easier to fly
Than to face it up and tough it out when deep down you know that’s right
Guess I’ll live it with its ying its yang wont let that pass me by
Everything in context it has a place a time
Pure and simple plain and true that should see me through
Knowing I’m but one small slice of this universe this life
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9. |
No Shim Sham
04:56
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No Shim Sham
Ain’t no Shim Sham ain’t no Lindy Hop
It’s greater than the sum and it’s all you got
It can melt you in a moment burn you it’s so hot
It can you with your emotions it can wire you to the spot
It can lead you by the heart spin your head your mind
Hold you in its sway skip and turn you alternate
It’s tangible it’s everything it’s here now and it’s real
It’s your faith yeh it’s the truth and believing without proof
5678 count yourself in find yourself a rhythm a place to begin
Life is a dancefloor take a spin it ain’t no Sham and it ain’t no Shim
Ain’t no sham and it ain’t no Shim ain’t no Sham and it ain’t no Shim
Life is a dancefloor take a spin it ain’t no Sham and it ain’t no Shim
Paradoxical nonsensical it’s a window it’s a wall
It’s a mountain you can climb it’s a spiral in freefall
It can take your breath away capture you freeze frame
It can lift you and embrace you and your feelings rearrange
You can trip the light fantastic fall flat on your face
You can pirouette with beauty you can glide through time and space
Leave a footprint a memory a journey to retrace
The story of a life well lived one who danced with style and grace
Round and round and round again it’s a puzzle steps to trace
It’s holding out and trusting and just living in the day
Its losing yourself in it it’s that waltz from birth to grave
It’s going with it’s best it’s time it’s flow anticipate
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10. |
Licorice Stick
04:34
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Licorice Stick
Benny play that licorice stick Benny make it sing
Licorice got the sweetest taste man you the king of swing
And if we're gonna die here let’s just do our thing
Black and white it never is it ain’t down to skin
Benny play that licorice stick Benny make it sing
Licorice got the sweetest taste you the king of swing
Black and white it never is it ain’t down to skin
Make a stand for what you think let your actions speak
Stand up for a cause that’s right talent man that’s deep
The way you look the way you dress the thoughts ideas you keep
Shouldn’t cloud your judgement warp your reality
Face down all that bigotry find your feet let’s dance
Colour creed shouldn’t miss a beat hell we all should get the chance
Jim Crow makes a big noise he don’t play no tune that fits
And segregating poeple gets ‘em scared and gets ‘em frit
Ain’t got no voice no freedom no basic human rights
We gotta see past colour hold a prism to the light
The rationale for stupid it don’t got no bass no swing
You’ve heard the reasons that they give man rhythm ain’t their thing
History records the power of such simple acts
If a man got music in him it don’t matter where he’s sat
A plain and simple gesture means more than words can say
Black and white together speak louder in a tuneful way
So lay if on the off beat let them hear the tune
Play that melody my friend make it sing sing sing
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11. |
A Spiritual Refrain
04:33
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A Spiritual Refrain
In this life you get one chance so make the most I say
At the dawning of the day let this be your refrain
Hold your hand out to a Mother Father a brother Sister too
A boy a girl a baby child that’s what you should do
There’s so much hatred in this world don’t let that be your way
With all your love and all your strength let this be what you say
In everything you do in life let kindness be your way
Treat everyone as equal treat them just the same
Trust in the Lord and yourself and follow righteously
And when temptation comes your way let this be your refrain
And when the light it dims it fades and darkness it descends
Be thankful for the day that’s gone and reaching evening’s end
(Hold out your hands, hold them out
Hold out your hands gotta hold them out)
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12. |
Dreaming In B Flat
02:45
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Dreaming in B Flat
So you’re in a bar between 4th and 5th
Smoke filled anticipating
The chink of a glass a murmur a whisper
Word is he’s gonna be late
And questions questions in your head
You’re trying not to pre conceive
Hoping he’ll bring his game
You wanna hear that hear that High Priest preach
B flat’s where it’s at
So if music talks then let it talk tonight
You hope he’s got something to say
Bird, Dizzy, Art, Bud, Coltrane
The walls are heavy with their names
B flat's where it’s at
There’s no such thing as a wrong note
If you’re prepared to listen
Maybe it’s the notes that he won’t play
That hold the meaning
Had you figured that had you figured that?
So get lost in the rhythm lost in the bass
The dissonant chord the jagged phrase
Straight no chaser down he goes
Dim the lights send them low
B flat’s where it’s at
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Soloman Smith Cambridge, UK
Soloman Smith writes & performs songs about the 'human condition'. His lyrics are laced with a wry intelligence and a sense of humour & his subject matter is as broad as his influences. Musically, his songs are flavoured with folk roots, jazz, swing, blues, funk, soul & underpinned with a 'coolness and groove' from his love of all things jazz and swing. ... more
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