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I was missing you in this rainy town
I felt like turning everything around
I had to sing again here and it
wasn’t too grand
When I heard about the man and his
band
I’d go and see them after singing my
set
Anything could happen yet
After two hours I quickly departed
Nobody was broken hearted
But I knew that I was in for a treat
As I sped on down to Bourbon Street
Upstairs into the crowded place
There was radiance on every face
I could see why
There was a twinkle in his eye
By impulse the music jagged here and
there
And those men’s fingers were
everywhere
The heart-beat of the drumming did
really ignite
The smoking chords in the smoky light
While some of the people were looking at the players
Like they could answer all their
prayers
He let us see the wood, not just the
trees
I was shaking off the melancholy
disease
It wasn’t just for him, he didn’t lay
it on thick
He got to the things that make people
tick
And a vibrancy which felt so right
Was with so many of us that night
As he said goodbye
With a twinkle in his eye
The people shouted and stamped on
the floor
‘Till he came back to play some
more
But the mood changed as he
played so hauntingly
Did you call my name his voice echoed out
And I shuddered as my soul cried
out
Would you be calling out for
me…
In the morning I woke to a new
sensation
I was being tickled by inspiration
I had to set that feeling free
I went for a walk down by the sea
It fell on me like a golden ray
A hopeful heart can go a long way
It’s not a day gone by
And it puts a twinkle in my eye