"One of the most interesting jazz vocalists and composers to emerge on the British scene in recent years" THE DAILY TELEGRAPH
Lonesome George
T Jackson
I'm the only one of my kind,
There's no one left at all.
Forty years since everyone left,
No one to hear my call.
I've been searching just in case there's
Someone left just for me.
We could roam this planet of ours,
We could be king and queen.
Slipping inside the shell
Bittersweet sanctuary
I'll be a child again.
But memories fade away
Reveries all but lost
I'll be a child again.
I know that you've tried very hard
To find a friend for me.
We put our differences aside
Still it just couldn't be.
In my heart I know that you all
Wanted the best for me.
Now the mist descends on my eyes
Maybe it's time to leave.
Slipping inside the shell
Bittersweet sanctuary
I'll be a child again.
But memories fade away
Reveries all but lost
I'll be a child again.