11:44 pm… A warm breeze blows through the urban jungle, while cool jazz floats across the river. An old man sleeps in the doorway, as hi-heeled hipsters stagger down Rush Street’s neon alleyway. Broken reflections sparkle in the wet pavement, like ghostly shadows crawling back to their graves…
this is jazz is VERY cool. As are the words. i just really love An old man sleeps in the doorway, as hi-heeled hipsters stagger down Rush Street’s neon alleyway
I love this version of the song. That’s his kid on the cello.
really? wow…runs in the family!! amazing artists for sure