When I think Jazz, I think back in the good old days; the basement of CVPA, town of St. Louie- coming to class hearing some Mancini: Days of Wine and Roses played by my sax daddy back in '96. Horace Silver has his Song for my father, but the Bos has got a song for you...
When I think Jazz, I think back in the good old days; the basement of CVPA, town of St. Louie- coming to class hearing some Mancini: Days of Wine and Roses played by my sax daddy back in '96. Horace Silver has his Song for my father, but the Bos has got a song for you...
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