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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Carole King -  Jazzman
 When the Jazzman`s testifying, a faithless man believes, he can sing you
 
 into paradise or bring you to your knees.
 
 It`s a gospel kind-a feeling, a touch of Georgia slide, a song of pure
 
 revival and a style that sanctified.
 
 Jazzman, take my blues away. Make my pain the same as yours with every
 
 change you play. Jazzman, oh Jazzman.
 
 When the Jazzman`s signifying and the band is winding low. It`s the late
 
 night side of morning in the darkness of his soul.
 
 He can fill a room with sadness as he fills his horn with tears. He can
 
 cry like a fallen angel when risin` time is near.
 
 Jazzman, take my blues away. Make my pain the same as yours with every
 
 change you play.
 
 Oh, lift me, won`t you lift me with every turn around. Play it sweetly,
 
 take me down, oh Jazzman.
 
 
 
 
    
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