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Barbara Dennerlein (f. 1964) |
Liksom när det gällde bleckpipan vill jag inleda med ett ljudklipp av en mästarinna (missa inte fotarbetet). Tyska Barbara Dennerlein fick följande omdöme i boken "All music guide to jazz" (1994): "The most interesting jazz organist to emerge during the 1980s"
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"Gimme some lovin" skrevs av Steve Winwood, Spencer Davis och Muff Winwood. Men sången har lånat sitt basriff från Homer Banks låt "(Ain't that) A lot of love". Singeln släpptes i oktober 1966 och nådde andra plats på listorna i England. Källa: Wikipedia
Gimme some lovin', performed by Spencer Davis Group
(Label: United Artists, 1966)
Well, my temperature is rising, got my feet on the floor
Crazy people rocking 'cause they want to some more
Let me in baby, I don't know what you got
But you better take it easy 'cause this place is hot
Crazy people rocking 'cause they want to some more
Let me in baby, I don't know what you got
But you better take it easy 'cause this place is hot
And I'm so glad you made it, so glad you made it
You got to gimme some lovin', gimme, gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin', gimme, gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin' everyday
You got to gimme some lovin', gimme, gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin', gimme, gimme some lovin'
Gimme some lovin' everyday
Well, I feel so good, everything's getting high
You better take it easy 'cause the place is on fire
Been a hard day and I had no work to do
Wait a minute baby, let it happen to you
You better take it easy 'cause the place is on fire
Been a hard day and I had no work to do
Wait a minute baby, let it happen to you
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I januari 1967 släppte The Doors sitt debutalbum som innehöll låten "Light my fire". Efter att den gjorts om och släppts som singel på nytt i maj så nådde den förstaplatsen på Billboard-listan i juli. Låten byggde på en komposition av gitarristen Robby Krieger. Källa: Wikipedia
Det berömda orgelsolot är så klart förknippat med Ray Manzarek, lyssna och njut!
Det berömda orgelsolot är så klart förknippat med Ray Manzarek, lyssna och njut!
Light my fire, performed by The Doors
(Label: Elektra, 1967)
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
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"A whiter shade of pale" var det engelska rockbandet Procol Harums debutsingel. Den nådde nummer ett i England i juni 1967 och låg kvar där i sex veckor. Den är en av få singlar som sålt mer än 10 miljoner skivor världen över. Låten skrevs av Gary Brooker, Keith Reid och organisten Matthew Fisher. Låttiteln kommer från ett citat som Keith Reid hört vid ett party. Källa: Wikipedia
A whiter shade of pale, performed by Procol Harum
(Label: Deram Records, 1967)
We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick
But the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harder
As the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink
The waiter brought a tray
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, 'There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see.'
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might have just as well've been closed
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said, 'There is no reason
And the truth is plain to see.'
But I wandered through my playing cards
And would not let her be
One of sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might have just as well've been closed
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale
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