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Premium Member Jazz-a-later dedicated verse for Shasta Simms

Jazz a Little Later

Unforgettable the feelings of such right
Astonishing pleasant evening nights
Hollow are the darkest shadows
All that really ever matters
Is that when we’re gone,  so, so long
~
It won’t be long, for we’re settle
All that is better
When we leave it up to Him
If by chance I bid you a do
I’ll see you later in a vivid dream view
Upon this closing night bliss dim
I leave you a little better


Until the dawn, new days light…
Jazz you a little later


9/23/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
From anthology #1 SHASTA JAZZ Dedicated verse for Shasta Simms
Form: Lyric


Premium Member SAFE HAVIN' dedicated verse for Shasta Simms

Safe Havin
Safely I am safe
Encase in
I am having a safe haven
Covered in Safe havin

Safe Havin
Every in giving 
I am forth right forgiven
Safe Havin
I am surrounded by angels

Elohim covers me
I am safe in Him I be
Encase in
Safe haven
I am in heaven, heaven in me
I am surrounded 
I am covered
Safe Havin
Surrounded by my Father in me
In heaven
Hallelujah
Always
You are my
a place of safety amid danger, 
Always
You are my

Placed where somebody can go to be safe from danger or attack God
Always
You are my
Safe Havin

In a place of refuge or security God
Temporary refuge given to a persecuted person be that us me or you
You’re my mind Safe havin
Where I’ve or and humanity been misbehavin
I am... encased in Safe havin
I am in Safe havin
I'm Safe havin

Placed where somebody can go to be safe from danger or attack God
Always
You are my
Safe Havin

9/15/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©

Shasta Jazz dedicated verse for Shasta Simms Antholigy #1
Form: Lyric

Premium Member BEBOP BLUES Dedicated verse for Shasta Simms-

BEBOP BLUES Dedicated verse for Delores Matthews-


How do ya! Do Rebop blues
Them there, tied up shoes
Crampin’ my style rebop blues
Like a misbehaved child

While far away
Them their prey
On the innocents
Of the human frails
So sad, ain’t no way mad
Souls glad, B renewed 
N them rebop blues
Angry disarrayed
Purposely arrayed
How you do, what cha’ choose

Bebop blues

So closed
Let loose
Striding lies
On the innocents
Angry disarrayed
Purposely arrayed
So sad
So mad

How do ya! Do Rebop blues
Them there, tied up shoes
Crampin’ my style rebop blues
Like a misbehaved child
Chorus:

Jazzin'  N Jivin on a Saturday night, feelin' oh so right
The rhythm's swingin' sweetly, the vibe is oh so tight
Rebop blues in the air, groovin' without a care
The trumpet's wailin', the piano's sailin', in a musical affair

Midnight groove, in the city blues
Lost in the moment, no time to lose
Re, re, re, re, reRebop Blues
Ya, ya, ya, yah can’t loose
When ya choose Rebop Blues
Saxophone cryin', drums keep tryin'
In the heart of the night, the music's flyin'
The bass is walking slow, the guitar starts to flow
A symphony of soul, where the spirits all know
Rebop blues whisper softly, secrets in the air
Melodies intertwining, in a jazzy love affair

Bebop blues

09/3/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member THERE'S A PLACE IN TIME' I WONDER- - DEDICATED VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY 2

there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there
This there the feeling of ecstasy
Wonders of metaphoric disbelieve
Sweet is the memories
Calming as natures sees

there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there

There’s a place in the ocean where we can swim
A place in heaven where we can sing
We belong, ever strong

there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there

We gonna fly, fly, fly soar we can fly
We’re gonna sing, sing, sing, sing our songs every all days long
We belong to the heavens
Heavens we belong
there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there

Surly we can dance and sing
Midst the moon and sun shines beams
As righteous our lights soar
We shall shine and shine and shine and shine bright
We soar flying, flying, flying and flying high we soar
Heavenly spaces in heavenly places
there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there
there’s a place in time, I wander
There’s a space in my mind I wonder
Often do I wonder, how will I git there

9/15/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Inspired by Norman Brown’s instrumental 1994 song“Take me There”
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Jazz Fingers-Dedicated verse for Shasta Simms-

Jazz Fingers-Dedicated verse for Delores Matthews-


Verse 1
Oh, when the night gets low and the shadows swing,
I feel a rhythm rise in everything.
Snap your fingers, let 'em dance like breeze,
With jazz fingers tapping softy to tease.
Ivory play the keys for me, PIanO leaves

Chorus
Them Jazz fingers moveN right, let the music take flight,
We’ll groove in sync under neon lights bright.
The world fades away with a sweet serenade,
Let them horns N drum play
Just you and me where memories are made.

Verse 2
As tha saxophone whispers secrets of old,
The bass thumps deep with tales yet untold.
Cascading piano keys play love’s refrain,
This jazzy haven we’ll never feel pain.
Metal golden buttons push them for me

*(Chorus)*
Them Jazz fingers moveN right, let the music take flight,
We’ll groove in sync under neon lights bright.
The world fades away with a sweet serenade,
Let them horns N drum play
Just you and me where memories are made.

Bridge
Dimly room lit where spirits entwine,
Every snap tells a story; it’s simply divine.
Heartbeats up sync with each trumpet's rhymes roar—
Feel that pulse magic through every encore.

Verse 3
So lift your glass high for these moments sublime—
With laughter and song woven deep mastics time.
Let’s travel together down this vibrant lane—
To swingin’ reflections so passions remain.

Final Chorus
Jazz fingers tonight—we’re lost in their grace,
Each stroke paints delight on life’s canvas space.
Drummers beats up tempo, like a woodpecker
Under moons so mellow 
We’ll laugh 'til it stings—
A celebration of beauty only jazz brings!

Outro
Yeah! Feel those jazz fingers gliding so free—
As long as there’s music… rhythms moves come share it with me!

09/3/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024©
for SHASTA JAZZ DEDICATED VERSE FOR SHATA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY #1
Form: Lyric


Premium Member I AM OF HIM A KINGDOM HEAVENLY BODY-Dedicated VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY 2

I AM OF HIM A KINGDOM HEAVENLY BODY-Dedicated VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY 2


The color of purple, is blue;
The meaning of love, is you;
You are the air in me;
I am the fragrance entirely;
In truth I am of you;

Chorus I am yours, you’ve created me heavenly
I am shaped by your hands man and woman
Kings and Queens to rule have dominion over these lands;
It’s your purpose, your will, your plans
I am, your child, I am your heavenly body

The skies in my eyes I view;
In richen by your creative hand construed;
In awe of the pleasantness;
It’s I in you nature caress
I am bless, not pressed;

ChorusI am yours, you’ve created me heavenly
I am shaped by your hands man and woman
Kings and Queens to rule have dominion over these lands;
It’s your purpose, your will, your plans
I am, your child, I am your heavenly body

The meaning of love, is you;
You are the air in me;
I am the fragrance entirely;
In truth I am of you;
All that I am, I am of ALL I AM
So a soul that I am, a HEAVENLY BODY

10/8/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member OWNLA WON'T LET GO-Dedicated Verse to Shasta Simms

Ownla won’t let it go
She won’t let it go
Her rhythm break steps are
 Certainly a characteristic Oh! could Ownla could sing
Man she could dance dance traditional
Has a cute smile, and a deep soul
Boy! She would love her man so
She was a backbeat, apple sweet
Her voice softly quiet In a jazz half break 
Ownla, Ownla won’t let go
Of those the things
Boy, she would sing to her man
Ownla, Ownla won’t let go of those
Godly things, those simple dreams
He purpose is purpose steps are the ones that are normally performed at the end of the jazz In her voice
In her songs
In her feet
Her dance she wouldn’t pust it
Ahh! She would just let it fall
Yaah yeah yea yeah yea yea
Boy, she would sing to her man
Ownla, Ownla won’t let go of those
Godly things, those simple dreams
He purpose is purpose steps are the ones 
that are normally performed at the end of the jazz
 In her voice
In her songs
In her feet
Her dance she wouldn’t push it
Ahh! She would just let it fall
Yaah yeah yea yeah yea 

9/3/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
for SHASTA JAZZ DEDICATED VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS ANTHOLOGY #1
Form: Ballad

Premium Member SHAZZ HAZZ JAZZ PART 2- FOR SHASTA SIMMS Anthology 2

SHAZZ HAZZ JAZZ-

Come sup wit me, Come sup wit me
Come sit here under my tree
Come time wit me come dine wit me
Shhh! Smoken
Ahhh! Smoken waters , cooling brezze
flown, come here sir dance wit me
Come Tago in front of the ocean
Come fly away, in the skies with me
Just flowN, floating
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz in jubilee
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz in jubilee

We have it, we got it, we got this smokeN fire
We B jamming rhythm got ta beat, rhythm got tha beat for hours and hours and hours
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
I am the Lady Jazz
Mine name is lovely as
I hazz jazz, we hazz jazz come rhythms wit me Shazz  hazz jazz

SmokN fire, hearts desire
Music meaning I juz keep on singN
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz in jubilee
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz in jubilee

We have it, we got it, we got this smokeN fire
We B jamming rhythms got ta beat, rhythm got tha beat for hours and hours and hours
We hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz, we hazz jazz
We got it, come git the beat
We got it, come taste the sweet
We got it, we b come cool in the heat
They be sweeping at our feet
We B danceN like Cholly Atkins

We got it, we got this
Cool as it is, we got this
We got it we got this what we 
Cause what we got we got is Jazz
We begot We hazz Shazz Jazz

3/31/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member WRITE A BEAT TO MYSELF- DEDICATED VERSE FOR SHASTA SIMMS Shasta Simms

In my recommendation of my syncopation 
Gathering of humanoids rhythmic sensations
 copulation dramatization rescape Rufus reggae beats

Ginuwine Drumline rat a tat tat 
attack on this yet you're all that 
Blilighten crest  muscles flex
myself being sweet to myself
 I can release by myself 
when I'm by myself
 I am the glory of the rhythm person above and below dancing in the streets walking
Attuned yet sleeping awaken in summers dream

I witness 
as I write this 
Boom a bout' a bing  drum beat
Tis beat mi rhythm my
Mine boom ta bangity crept 
As I, write a beat to myself
Booya
Form: Lyric

Premium Member MUSIC IS MEDICINE FOR THE SOUL- for Shasta Simms Anthology 2

I’m sick of the noise
I’m sick of the noise
Despair has me ill
I’m sick of the noise
Life has me confused
I’m on edge, I’m in lose
I ill and detained
I’m ill and I’m drained
I’m sick of myself
I’ve recently given up
Music is medicine for the soul
The birds of the air
Angels from heaven
Share
Come play wit me 
In harmony
The songs of the wind
Each and every heart beats
The flow is sweet
We can’t retreat

Language and feelings of negativity
The storms of the life challenges complexity
Come pray wit me
In harmony
The sonnet of the tornadic scene
Battering eyes hurting vessels
Un learnt lessons
The birds of the air
Angels from heaven
Share
Come play wit me 
In harmony
The songs of the wind
Each and every heart beats
The flow is sweet
Come unto me
And receive the beauty of ….
Music is medicine for the soul
Now I’m sweet fully complete
Delivered and whole

Music is medicine for my soul

3/17/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
Form: Lyric

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