this song has been killing me! but you probably won't get it. the sound, the feel, the whole esthetic just quenches my thirst for sounds. hopefully you can appreciate it regardless of your love of jazz or not.
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That’s all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die. I lift the glass to my mouth, 5 I look at you, and I sigh.