Just stumbled across this excellent Dutch GJ band's (
Eva Sur Seine) web site which includes a half a dozen songs with the chords & lyrics. Of course, having the grilles makes it much easier to play along. Eva Sur Seine includes singer Eva Scholten, and the Thomas Baggerman Trio consisting of Thomas Baggerman, Max Baggerman and Machiel Willemsen. Their official web site is:
http://www.evasurseine.com/#
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"It's a great feeling to be dealing with material which is better than yourself, that you know you can never live up to."
-- Orson Welles
Hear the melody
The bottom of the night
Coffee.
Look, it's the blues
Corner Gus plays
The bagpipes
Comm 'is Bach.
For a song
Maid with outstretched wings,
Oar, albatross language
Pique and paper frame
The course and the cliff, big guy!
I listened montalbanaise
A flight of embers,
Drowned, I brandy-LATIONS
Viewfinder heart, liquor sister
A bell-foot cigarette,
A flight puff yé
Wind of posterity.
Go go-go,
Chant your boat
My song of coffee
Charlie Parker pass,
Gus and the bagpipes
Breath as
Black as the sax.
If the bebop to waltz
Should seal your nights
Blues and Polka stung
Time
You reconciled us
Do you hear me accordion?
Montech it was so small
Paradise summer
Sambapathie, dada redneck
We rowed fuzzy love ball
But breath is unveiled
A blue push, envy,
Cling to the heart, thank you Viewfinder.
And those, the "Griff" time "
Put fingers to strings
Apaches and Django Mississippi
Didi guitar also told me
Paris and rents, Paris pray
The edge tango de Marne
Capsized the valsouze
Timeless and blues
Drop by drop these divine
My ladies valsées,
Girls and women tomtom
Over time
Funambules and modernity
As the plunge calm
A pebble turn,
Wave wave there
Sleight echo
Of grandpas from beyond the top.
Wake up the melody, the song cafes,
Vocalise the French bop,
Scat and one more waltz,
D'oc,
Like a breath unveiled
A blue surge of envy,
Clings to the heart, thank you Viewfinder.
Hear the melody
The bottom of evening coffee.
Look, it's the corner
From blues to Gus
It plays the bagpipes
Comm 'is Bach.
And bebop to waltz
Should steal my nights
Blues and Polka stung
Time
You reconciled us
Do you hear me accordion?
Wake up the melody, the song of coffee
Vocalise the French bop,
Scat and one more waltz
D'oc,
Like a breath misguided
A blue push, envy,
Clings to the heart, thank you Viewfinder.
"It's a great feeling to be dealing with material which is better than yourself, that you know you can never live up to."
-- Orson Welles