Maxioms by Louis Armstrong
If you have to ask what jazz is, you'll never know.
If you have to ask what jazz is, you'll never know.
I see trees of green........ red roses tooI see ’em bloom..... for me and for youAnd I think to myself.... read more
I see trees of green........ red roses tooI see ’em bloom..... for me and for youAnd I think to myself.... what a wonderful world.I see skies of blue..... clouds of whiteBright blessed days....dark sacred nightsAnd I think to myself .....what a wonderful world.The colors of a rainbow.....so pretty ..in the skyAre also on the faces.....of people ..going byI see friends shaking hands.....sayin’.. how do you doThey’re really sayin’......I love you.
