Rahsaan Roland Kirk

No one here can love or understand me Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me Pack up all my cares and

Now we gathered here on the universe at this time this particular time to listen to the 36 black notes of the

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess

Our waltz is music fashioned in heaven, Angels composed it for us to dance to. Our waltz is moonlight

Its not the pale moon that excites me That thrills and delights me, oh no Its just the nearness of you