Louis Armstrong playing trumpet on the Judgment Day.
AL STEWARTLouis Armstrong playing trumpet on the Judgment Day.
AL STEWARTShe doesn’t give you time for questions as she locks up your arms in hers. And you follow till your sense of direction completely disappears.
AL STEWARTmost of the rest of it is about image or the beat or the sound, or else it’s a tribal thing.
AL STEWARTOnly two to three per cent of an audience is interested in words and pays attention to lyrics.
AL STEWARTYou gave him a license to steal.
AL STEWARTI know there’s a big bad world out there, but I rarely come across it.
AL STEWARTMovie queens diffuse into Cinema haze, while libertines read pornozines in street cafes.
AL STEWARTLooking so cool, his greed is hard to conceal, he’s fresh out of law school.
AL STEWARTWe measure our days out in steps of uncertainty not turning to see how far we’ve come.
AL STEWARTNothing that’s forced can ever be right, if it doesn’t come naturally, leave it.
AL STEWARTShe comes out of the sun in a silk dress, running like a water color in the rain.
AL STEWARTJimi Hendrix played loud and free, Sergeant Pepper was real to me.
AL STEWARTLook to the past and remember no empire rises that sooner or later won’t fall.
AL STEWARTOn a morning from a Bogart movie, in a country where they turn back time.
AL STEWARTWhoever you pretend to be, you must face yourself eventually.
AL STEWARTDon’t bother asking for explanations, she’ll just tell you that she came in the year of the cat.
AL STEWART