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Nummer 4 Jaargang 14 1 december 2016 |
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| Bezigheden > Dichten | ||||
| Duke Ellington's Big Band | Claude Aendenboom | |||
 I take the train to Saint-Louiswith three little words on my mind, but maybe they won't mean a thing to you, girl. Love is the saddest tale even with a cocktail for two! Oh babe, someday I'll buy you a house by the sea, so I'm beginning to see the light but next week I'll be blue again and not satisfied. So, come to me, baby! Do! I guess it was a slip of the lip! Stop the train and drop me off in Memphis where my big band won't take my love for granted! Isn't love the strangest thing if it ain't got that ... swing? -------- Wie één van Claudes gesigneerde verhalenbundels in handen wil krijgen, kan hem contacteren via de reageerknop. |
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