Из альбома: Al Hirt Live at the Al Hirt Club
You’ll always find me near the man with the horn
Find me there from dark until dawn
Cos that’s a place where music is born
So fine so sweetly he plays and says it so well
Come lately
You’ll find that you’re under his spell
So if you’re in the mood for music and love
Just forget the stars up above
For my friends you’ll find
You’ll be drawn to the man with the horn