I was born in 1958....and Horace Silver did this tune. I have always felt like this song is in my blood. Taj Mahah did it more recently. I think it is superior....because it has words. Anyway....the two versions of it are great. Will post Horace Silvers version later. Till then....I will park this song here. People who know and love me, know I hate Jazz. The reason is, that it is so fake....Jazz musicians pretend to be peppy. This song gets me through and through. Might depart into the blues:)
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