´Round midnight
It begins to tell,
’round midnight, midnight.
I do pretty well, till after sundown,
Supper-time I’m feeling’ sad;
But it really gets bad,
’round midnight.
Memories always start ’round midnight
Haven’t got the heart to stand those memories,
When my heart is still with you,
And oh midnight knows it, too.
(Hanighen/Williams/Monk,´Round midnight)
Oh this feels good…it is jazz…it has feeling…an atmosphere ))))
Thank you so much, Alan!! Good to know that you can hear it too… (…smiling…)
“[…]Meanwhile,
during such huge nights we are out of danger,
distributed in equal, almost weightless
parts among the stars. How they urge us on.”
R.M. Rilke
I love this music!
music, words, photos – excellent composition Kari ( big smile for you!)
I very like play of shadows and lights
…Rilke never fails… (…smiling at you…)
This was about 2 am, a bit more than midnight, went for a walk and saw this strange lights, couldn´t stop there… and this music was in my mind…
Thank you dear volcano!!
I love this, like a short story. Beautiful images my friend!
And the text also, of course.
Thank you so much, Malin!! one of that sleepless nights…