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Ben Webster - Soulville (Full album)

Personnel:
– Ray Brown – bass
– Herb Ellis – guitar
– Stan Levey – drums
– Oscar Peterson – piano
– Ben Webster – tenor saxophone, piano

Tracks:
"Soulville" (Ben Webster) – 8:03
"Late Date" (Webster) – 7:13
"Time on My Hands" (Harold Adamson, Mack Gordon, Vincent Youmans) – 4:16
"Lover, Come Back to Me" (Oscar Hammerstein II, Sigmund Romberg) – 8:26
"Where Are You?" (Adamson, Jimmy McHugh) – 4:41
"Makin' Whoopee" (Walter Donaldson, Gus Kahn) – 4:29
"Ill Wind (Harold Arlen, Ted Koehler) – 3:30

Remembering my Dad.....

Ships -- Barry Manilow

We walked to the sea, just my father and me
And the dogs played around on the sand
Winter cold cut the air, hangin' still everywhere
Dressed in gray, did he say, "Hold my hand"
I said, "Love's easier when it's far away"
We sat and watched a distant light

We're two ships that pass in the night
We both smile and we say, "It's alright"
We're still here, it's just that we're out of sight
Like those ships that pass in the night

There's a boat on the line where the sea meets the sky
There's another that rides far behind
And it seems you and I are like strangers a wide ways apart
As we drift on through time
He said, "It's harder now we're far away"
We only read you when you write

We're two ships that pass in the night
And we smile when we say it's alright
We're still here, it's just that we're out of sight
Like those ships that pass in the night
We're just ships that pass in the night
And we smile when we say it's alright
We're still here, it's just that we're out of sight

Like those ships that pass in the night
We're just two ships that pass in the night
And we smile when we say it's alright
We're still here, it's just that we're out of sight