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Will Currie & The Country French
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The Duke in Berlin
Wing tips fluttered away from pedals swayed by the dots that you gave. There's no longer a way I know of to play. Bridgers will move to Paris. Billy will try to make his own way. For a brief time today, I notice that you were my Strayhorn, Danny. And I was the Duke in Berlin.
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