Dorothy Ashby

Lyrics
Open up the door to Dorothy Ashby Lay the rugs and boxes on the floor String the beads as once dear Ashby wore Studied from the start Brought upon a harp, from another day On a hammered harp, from another day Poetry apart, from another day From another day, from another day Down the concrete steps and into the nightclub These are folk who fare above us all Feel the music's sad and gentle fall Puzzled by the sound Dorothy's around, from another day Music lost and found, from another day Brought upon a harp, from another day From another day, from another day Brought upon a harp, from another day On a hammerеd harp, from another day Poetry apart, from another day From anothеr day, from another day Music lost and found, from another day Dorothy's around, from another day Puzzled by the sound, from another day From another day, from another day
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