Harry, your voice is sooo soothing! ❤

Nobody remembers Edberg winning the US Open. Everyone remembers Jimmy's magical run. 1991 US Open is all Connors.

Frankie, sempre!!! Linda voz...Música fantástica.

Frankie é fenomenal. Amo sua voz! Você está sempre em mim..., sempre!!! ❤

Master of tone! Pretty good for a white boy. Got too blue and couldn't hang. This guy and Mayall could knock off some licks and sing too

Las letras son de quechua? No los encuentro en ningún lado

Highlight seeing him play in Portland,Oregon. John Mayall brought him in. Johnny Almond and the love of my life,Candy Givens ! I cannot find video of her blowing harp. Robert Wheeler

Rock on this boogie🪗 Rest in peace🙏

One word, plain and simple....FABULOUS!

Magnifique !

Brill band wish they were all still here.

Looks like Billy Mundi playing drums.

Isso é incrivelmente lindo. Espetacular! Grande Frankie! Obrigada.

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For the summer of '65, my girlfriend Annie (Radcliffe '66) and I lived in a flat on Huron Avenue, Cambridge, Mass. One day we heard the sound of funky music coming through the party wall. On investigation we discovered it was Jim Kweskin and the Jug Band with Maria D'Amato (Maldaur) rehearsing for a gig, probably Newport. Anyway, they were good neighbours, solisitice about disturbing us... and pleased when we told them we were cool, and dug their music.

A one off! A guitar legend whose playing and singing could melt hearts

I saw Humble Pie perform live in 1973 in Shreveport, LA. It was outstanding! They were promoting the album this song come from.

I was so happy to find this. Love this lady.

Este hombre no ejecuta la guitarra la lastima la maltrata la hace llorar y yo tambien estoy llorando de escuchar esta musica tan hermosa

My 'walking blues tune' in the mid 60s, when I used to walk to & from gigs. How those miles flew as my soul was lifted by this Jimmy Rogers classic. ❤

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Touch my soul really, and I'm an atheist and a nihilist🥴

Cierro mis ojos. Y mi mente y mi corazón viajan por cada rincón del ande... Así como el Cóndor libre... Amo a mi PERU

Saw them at My Father's Place in Roslyn, NY. in 1970......outrageously good

Brilliant!

The Immortals- The Guitar King and the great harp playing blues vocalist.

Hell yeah baby !!! Play that thang❤

Love alan price

The Best band, iconic, clássic..

Das ist aber sehr schön!!!!

His band introduced me to the blues

Goodness me polar opposite of Clapton! We didn't audition either of these titans. John Mayall did.

Very well done. I prefer Elkie's version. This is very good. Then it is a Great Piece of Music.

Peter Green - say no more

BRAVO

Wow!

At 2:06 you can hear a knocking on the door.Thats Lightnins wifes cousin lurkimg outside the door with a pistol because apparently Lightnin and his wife had had a bad fight and her cousin showed up with a gun and from the story I read Lightnin also had a large pistol on him stuffed down the front of his pants.

Another simple classic by Lou Reed--a very good version.

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Nobody, nobody played blues guitar like Peter Green. Completely original and sublime.

Chansoneta farai, Vencut Pus vos m'a rendut Rossilhos E sapchatz que nos em cregut Pus no vim vostres companhos D'un drut novelh, don tota gens ressona Que midons es a semblan de leona! Ar sai que-s tocan las peiras d'Alzona Pus premiers pot intrar selh que mais dona E, si tot m'en ai joy avut Er en vuel esser mons e blos Quar no vuelh ab nom de cornut Aver l'emperi dels grifos! Autra n'am ieu que mais mi guazardona Sos gens parlars, que s'autra m'abandona Qu'enjanatz es qui fals'amor razona E domna falh que-s recre per anona Mas, s'ieu saupes qu'ilh fos leos Ieu l'agr'avut caval ferran Pus de lieys non es poderos Homs, si non es d'aital semblan! Avol soudad'a midons resseubuda Quar per aver s'es de bon pretz moguda Que, s'ieu saupes per aver fos venguda Ma soudada ne pogr'aver avuda E fera-l d'autres guiardos Que-l pogran valer atrestan Mas no s'azauta de chansos Ans se va de mi rancuran Que ditz que trop la vuelh levar en bruda E no vol esser tan luenh mentauguda! E valgra-l mais en perdos fos ma druda Que sa falsa beutat agues venduda A-n Baut deforas la coman Que jamais no-i vuelh aver part E non hi conosc autre dan Mas quar en fis mon audiart Ai fals escutz, tan leu vos laissatz fendre Qu'om de part vos non auza colp atendre Et ai vos o ben en cor a carvendre! S'ie-us pugei aut, bas vos farai dissendre Ai las e co muer deziran Per la bella que ses mal art Es, e tan fina ses enjan Qu'anc non amet volpil bastart! E, si-l sieu cors volgues el mieu entendre Totz autres joys fora-n contra-l mieu mendre E ja d'un bais, si-l me volgues estendre No m'en feira tirar ni escoyssendre Chanso, vai t'en a mon Plus Lial rendre E diguas li qu'ieu sai dona a vendre A little song I'll now begin, Since Rossilhos did me win. Know, I believed the tale was true, But none of your friends I view. Of a young man, the world resounds, My lady's like a lion found! I know now the stones of Alzona make sound, When he who gives most shall enter the ground. Though once I had joy in her grace, Now I wish to shut the case. For I’d not wear a horned face, Even to rule a griffin’s place! Another one I hold so dear, Her words do comfort, bring me cheer. A fool is he who loves in lies, And she who strays deserves goodbyes. But if she were a lioness, I’d give her a horse well-dressed. No man can from her strength progress, Unless he shows the same prowess! My lady's deal, it was quite poor, For riches turned her from what’s pure. Had I known wealth would sway her more, I’d have received the wage I bore. Others will grant her gifts so fine, But worth as much as this of mine. But she scorns songs, and turns away, Claiming I seek to praise her high. She does not wish to be so famed, Or from afar to be acclaimed! She’d rather lose me, true and bold, Than have her beauty falsely sold. To Baut defore, I send this part, For with her I’ll not share my heart. And in this, I’ve suffered pain, For to my truth, she gives disdain. False shield, so quick to break in two, None dares rely on strength in you! I raised you high, now you descend, Your honor to a shameful end. Alas, I die for longing still, For the beauty who is good-willed. She is so fine, without deceit, Never loving a bastard cheat! If she would love me as I love, No joy could be compared above. A single kiss, if she would share, Would bind me fast beyond compare. Go, my song, to my most loyal friend, And tell her that I know a heart to mend.

✝️

Rip John 🙏

Great instrumental arregements and palying, but I missed Ray Charles powerfull and unique voice!

Deo gratias. Let’s go to Traditional Latin Mass.

This song has a little flavor of the Shang Dynasty music in ancient China. I heard Indians in the South America are descendants of the lost Shang Dynasty army. Is it real?

No wannabe. John Hammond knew the blues

That's Billy Mundi (Mothers of Invention) on drums!

May instrument ba na ginamit ang gloria?

Mesmerized