Wizards of Blues (Pianovox Version ft. Raelle Grace) is also out now:
http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1735042883?ls=1&app=itunes
https://open.spotify.com/album/2E2yfZvgOdrs29j2wRm6MD
This song is the 3rd single from our upcoming album “All Shades of Blues & Dreams”.
The protagonists in this 3-mins story are the “Wizards of Blues”, the everyday Bluesmen & Sisters who perform at subways in New York City. The story brings you along the “everyday blues facets” of our true Wizards of Blues – the everyday bluesmen and soul sisters still bearing the long effect of slavery and tyrannic-racism of the past.
The band pleads not only to Bruce Springsteen, John Mayer and Eric Clapton but also to Barack Obama and Michelle to go further than honouring our celebrity bluesmen and blues women but also help out our everyday bluesmen and soul sisters who are still singing the blues on the streets and subways. They are the everyday bluesmen and soul sisters who carry forward the blues from their forebears who created blues in the midst of slavery.
Our songwriter proposes & wishful-hope that Blues Centres be set-up all over New York and America as one of the righteous paths for our everyday bluesmen and soul sisters. Blues is our righteous path and platform to fight the scourge of racism continuously.
Tom & His Free Mockingbirds
Band of Indie-Musees of Blues!
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Lyrics: Wizards of Blues
Wizards of Blues riding Metro in New York, snowing winter…
Wizards of Blues croon and play New Orleans’ Blues in cold-hard Metro… Just like Bojangles, busk with heart-felt pain in tunnel of Broadway…
Oh “my Besty” makes me wishful sing and…
Wishful dream of a Springsteen, a (John)Mayer or a Clapton…
To lend a hand and their wealth to create Blues Centre for..
Our everyday bluesmen and soul sisters… mmm mm…..
To play their souls and not hustle for dimes…
A Blues-Haven, a righteous path to racist atonement…
A Blues-Homey where no one is homeless or hustle for change…
And instead, be triumphantly proud in our Blues Centre…
Wizards of Blues… bros and sisters, a righteous path gonna come…
Blues are ever-forever triumphant over racist-tyranny…
Everyday Bluesmen riding Metro in bitter-cold winter, sing soul forever…
Wizards of Blues play and croon Gospel truth in winter…
In crowded Metro on Blues-Blessed Sunday busk with heart-felt pain in fast pace “Metro-plane”…
Oh “my Besty” makes me wishful sing and…
Wishful dream of a Springsteen, a (John)Mayer or a Clapton…
Who have reaped so much from Blues and yeah Tracy sings…
Folk, rock, country and jazz ALL comes from Blues too…
Common, Springsteen, John, and Clapton, let’s create this righteous path,
These Blues Centres for our everyday bluesmen and soul sisters…and make Blues ever-forever triumphant…
(Instruments Solo)
Wizards of Blues, bros and sisters… a righteous path gonna come…
Blues are ever-forever triumphant over racist-tyrants…
Wizards of Blues, bros and sisters… Blues-Havens gonna come…
As Blues are ever-forever Marvel-Righteous and Triumphant…
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