Then a light slides under his eyelids, and he says, "92!" .or some combination of figures— never a name. Before a number the band is all frantic, misbehaving, pushing, like children in a schoolroom, and he is the teacher getting silence. His hands over...
Jazz Mavericks of the Lone Star State - Página 102
por Dave Oliphant - 2009 - 256 páginas
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