The way she sings the ending is every emotion I feel right now.
“I can’t stand to sing the same song the same way two nights in succession.”
“Oh, how the ghost of you clings.”
I wish her and Oscar Peterson did more albums together, even though she didn’t like his playing. They were perfect together.
So he said, “Okay. Yo check it, check it out blah blah blah blah blah.” That’s what he said. Then I came back and just fucked up his head.