End Of Rawalpindi - Carla Bley, The Jazz Composer's Orchestra

Ginger ii:

She came this way

Not an hour ago

She came this way

Not an hour ago

JACK:

It’s again

Ginger ii:

She came this way —

JACK:

It’s again

Ginger ii:

— Not an hour ago

JACK:

It’s again

Ginger ii:

She came this way —

JACK:

And again

Ginger ii:

— Not an hour ago

JACK:

(Again)

Ginger ii:

(Again)

JACK:

It’s again

'Jack's traveling band'

Ginger ii:

(Again)

'Desert band'

His friends:

You make real any step being

What it is you mean

JACK:

There lies in your eyes

A pretense of sence

Bringing up differences

To be rid of them

His friends:

Even trying to show

You believe what you know

You don’t listen

JACK:

Any intrusion for you

To hear

Entering you forceably

Jack ii:

Yodelling goodbye

Jack i:

In one ear

And not out

The other

Jack ii:

Your face

To understand you

Jack I & ii:

Trying to leave its place

To close your eyes

For the two

Of you

'Traveling and desert bands'