Piano Blues Part 4
A previous romance, history, a beginning, a memory of love...Pinetop knew eternity, The power of stopping time. Hold yourself now, And when I say get it, You get it! The piano rattles, From New Orleans to Mexico, Your city blues make dancing girls, and shots, And smoke filled bars, beatific, Make cut-time, the beat of your heart, Make pictures real, Make remarks fade, Make memories drift like the heavy beat of the Mississippi. Pinetop knew how the sway of sound and drifting blues c...