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Click hereYou are the promised kiss of springtime
that makes the lonely winter seem long
You are the breathless hush of evening
that trembles on the brink of a lovely song...
Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to watch and listen as she sang Oscar Hammerstein's lovely lyrics with poise and assurance. After one chorus, Bruno started a cheeky guitar solo that lifted phrases bodily out of Bird and Miles' solos to Bird of Paradise and transmuted them. After 32 magical bars of guitar, Ivy's voice returned:
Some day my happy arms will hold you
And some day I'll know that moment divine
When all the things you are, are mine.
Everyone burst into spontaneous applause and cheers. Ivy blushed crimson, and Ginny threw her arms around her and kissed her. Bruno sat back, smiled his wonderful smile, and winked at me.
to follow.
chapter 13, Ginny and Ivy
chapter 14, Denise and Andy
- COMMENTS
potsherdalmost 11 years agoI should like to dedicate this piece of whimsy to all those who, like me, spent their Saturday nights at Ronnie Scott's in the late 1950's, and afterwards walked home through the night full of jazz and high spirits.
