Firehouse - Relating Dudes to Jazz текст песни

me
the night
my compadre Raymond
we were jumping fences
jumping for freedom
Ray says, "Hey Watt
stop here a second."
I said, "Hear her
out in New Haven?"

and then at the gig
I sat and I watched them
a drum and a sax
both of them talking
how very important
two dudes talking
but everything ain't just
two dudes talking

my place in a time
is a big nada-history
but my place with you
is shown symbolically