D woke me up in the night and we both couldnt get back to sleep. but he was so sweet, he pointed at the sky and told me that i had gone up there; a bad dream I suppose. well, his little face crumbled. I kissed all his little tears away, and then pointed out the big wheel from my bedroom window, which was lit up by cerise lights, and he shouted WOWWOW!!
where to get gigs? anyone know any good places in London where we can perform our blend of jazz/soul/melodic tunes?? really mellow and some great jazz standards in there, like Cry me a river, and My baby just cares!!
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