#groove
This song was written in the spring of 2016 after chatting online with Tatiana Aho, Finland, whose poem inspired the creation of this song. Special thanks to her for that. But only now have we managed to record it in good quality and publish it, with rapid distribution across all major music platforms cooperating with Soundcloud. It will be published on Soundcloud on 04/22/2026 for worldwide release in mid-May as 3d song of the EP "A few words about love again" (which will include 4 love songs), dedicated to my wife Galina (G.Ch .), whose active participation in my life since 2018 has helped a lot in showing my "second wind" these days.
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Night, Blues and Sax
Verse 1
The sax is crying, still I rise
And the hard day drops off me
I hear strings in steady time
I barely breathe, I breathe somehow
From backdoor blues come back with you
Do not go yet, just stay real near
Why talk at all if we are two here?
Let love lead music, make it clear!
Pre chorus
Let love take over, rule the room
Forget the words, the night is ours!
Let love take over, rule the room
Forget the words, we fly for hours!
Verse 2
The strings snap tight on every beat
They shake, no speech, no need to prove
That love is king inside this groove
No, these strings are in love tonight
With night time blues, so close, so true
By day they lose what in the nights can do
Pre chorus
The loyal dog of Love knows well where’s pain
Let be quiet us, let it heal
The loyal dog of Love knows well where’s pain
Let be quiet us, let it heal
Chorus
With the blues we make it three
Heart to heart, it pulls us in
With the blues we make it three
Let be quiet us, let it sing!
Verse 3
The sax keeps time, one string joins in
I fall in love, and hold on strong
In strings made sound, my shoulders grow
New wings behind me, sharp and clear
The sound runs deep into my blood
My head is full of blues tonight!
Pre chorus
For two of us, one blues enough
Night for three, one love, one flame!
For two of us, one blues enough
Night for three, one love, same stay!
Chorus
For the two of us, one blues is all we need
Night, and for the two of us, one love indeed
With the blues we make it three, heart to heart inside
With the blues we make it three, let’s stay quiet!
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Original lyrics in Russian
Плачет саксофон, но парит душа,
И уходит прочь дня нелегкий груз.
Переборы струн слышу, чуть дыша.
В комнате моей вновь играет блюз,
Не спеши уйти, просто помолчим.
И зачем слова, если мы вдвоем?
Музыке любви властвовать дадим,
Позабыв слова, с блюзом улетим…
Музыке любви властвовать дадим,
Позабыв слова, с блюзом улетим!
Рвутся струны в такт, дребезжат без слов,
Словно невдомёк – здесь царит любовь,
Нет, струны влюблены в этот блюз в ночи.
Днём – приглушены чувства, и они…
Снова суету дня преодолеть
нам поможет блюз, что звучит в крови.
Верный пес Любви, знает, где лизать
Раны, мы втроём помолчим…
Верный пес Любви, знает, где лизать
Раны, мы втроём помолчим!
С блюзом – мы втроём, Сердце к сердцу – в нём!
С блюзом – мы втроём помолчим…
Саксофону в такт подпоет струна,
В суете дневной не до песен ей,
В этот блюз в ночи влюблена она.
В унисон поет нежности нежней
В звуках струн растут крылья за спиной
Льются звуки в кровь, блюзом голова...
На двоих один блюз у нас
Ночь, и на троих – любовь, одна…
На двоих один блюз у нас
Ночь, и на троих – любовь, одна…
С блюзом – мы втроём, Сердце к сердцу – в нём!
С блюзом – мы втроём помолчим!
Apr 21
Apr 21, 2026 at 5:29 PM UTC
Tune, tune, tune,
With the frequencies that boom.
Travelling bare on air,
Commuting compassionate emotions.
Transmitting magic of sweet melodies,
Sending signals of nostalgia your way.
Catch your favorite songs,
Gliding on the waves of bands.
Set the antennas on roof tops,
To receive those radio broadcasts.
Short wave to long wave to radio wave,
Grooving with the modulations of A.M, F.M.
Feb 12
Feb 12, 2026 at 9:13 PM UTC
Oh she doth teach the torches to burn bright. It seems she hangs on the cheek of night, like a rich jewel in an Ethipoes ear. beauty too rich for use, for earths too dear. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, a yonder lady her fellows shows. The measure done, I’ll watch her take her place of stand, and touching her- make blessed my rude hand. Has my heart loved til now? Fire swear it’s sight! I’ve ne’er seen true beauty til this night!
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 8:36 PM UTC
It was never me
To wait like a bee
Buzzing as i flee
Shan't I be free?
Cannot move
Where's the groove?
For years I could've
Again I should've
Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 9:02 PM UTC
FEEL THE VIBE,
feeling ALIVE,
as I Slip and slide,
and go on and glide!!
Be SMOOTH with it,
Go on and STRUT,
Keep on Stepping
You can't get enough
Feel the GROOVE!!
Feel the SENSATION,
get up and move,
Musical sounds of CREATION!!
the SOUNDS OF MUSIC
That helps to soothe
They say Music
soothe the
SAVAGE BEAST,
So, Jam along with us,
GET WITH THE BEAT
You don't have
NO RHYTHM
You can't find
your GROOVE
Just let the music
flow through you....
NOW, get up and MOVE!!!
B.R.
Date: 03/3/2023
Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 12:54 PM UTC
You can control
The quality of your time
With your mood
Nothing has to truly ****
If you can open your mind
See past the 3D
And enter the present groove.
Jun 23, 2022
Jun 23, 2022 at 10:13 PM UTC
The sun giggles when she laugh.
The clouds dance every time she smiles.
The air touches her when she move.
She likes jazz that makes her groove.
Her eyes looked like mirrors,
her heart is a pure gold.
She has a great a sense of humor.
She takes risks, I know! She's bold.
People criticize her and says she's unclean,
but deep down we knew she is pristine.
Its sad because she have to leave.
A powerful women that has a lot to give.
Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 8:55 AM UTC
Let’s travel the world pick a place that’s exquisite.
Let’s enjoy the scenery, the food and the visit.
Take in the culture, like how I have interest in you.
Watch how you dance let’s see how you move.
The music is so beautiful my heart is amused.
I’m in the groove and cannot refused it.
The rhythm is a bomb I cannot defuse it.
Let’s just dance till the morning comes.
Till the night breaks and we see the sun.
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 7:25 AM UTC
When I am in the river
And the rocks are rolling with the storm beneath
I shine as stars
Stand as trees
And dig into the earth with my scarred limbs
When all around is changing pace
Unmoved
And ever shaken
As if grooved
I am awake and without worry
When I am greased and in the groove
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
if we're
a prat
that sat
alone together
here but
love was
our life
so dear
if she
made me
desire a
sweet tumble
we'd but
twice deeply
intuit but
cat and
mouse again
Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 8:28 AM UTC
keep dancing
to the rhythm of life
let your every step
be a beating fife
you'll feel well ensconced
in the groove
on partaking of its
tremendous move
never stop dancing
stay the round the clock tempo
don't break for a pause
cause the dance has a long way to go
tap dancing
is perfectly okay
and you can change it to
a waltzing sway
and you might like
to disco or jitterbug
on another day
the rhythm of life
is so good for the soul
and it's a dance
of peerless extol
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 6:25 PM UTC
y o u
vibrate to (the)
(Cosmic) Truth
a tune my soul
g r o o v e
(dance)s
to
Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 2:41 PM UTC
The shaking,
I can feel it in my whole body and soul,
Is it nervousness?
A twitch?
I think it's more feeling the vibration of life,
Everything is moving,
So I call it the shaking,
A movement,
A groove,
It helps when i'm feeling uncertain,
Or am just feeling in a mood,
I shake, I twitch, I let it all out,
I flick, I move, I shake it all about.
Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 10:00 PM UTC
Groove, move, dance around
When I'm lost I am found
The rhythm is the only sound
So far in, I'm beyond
Take my hand, let's abscond
Heartbeat meter correspond
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 2:06 PM UTC
Unlike all the general stereotypes,
Unlike the degrading things people say,
There's an extraordinarily amazing continent
Filled with aesthetically pleasing beauty,
And music making the laziest of people dance.
Bright and bubbly, giving us energy.
People here use their bodies
To express themselves where words fail.
Incredibly fascinating movements for hours on end,
That interest people who would otherwise be endlessly bored.
Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 9:34 AM UTC
The heated metal from the kettle steams the rebel in me. The panic planted will vanish after a mindful pouring of tea. Lets replace our hazardous waste with a serene moment of peace. Funny the way honey laced stardust grace tastes - bringing about a face to please.
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..... And release.....
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All of the tension fear and grief.
Stop with the constant judging of self by day of week
Start seeing the Synchronicities in and out of dreams
Visualize&Recognize; how to be still like trees,
Mighty yet stay playing with the rain and the breeze
Understand there is growth in what has been deemed defeat.
So let's bloom with groovy tunes and ascend above the streets.
Zoom into the moon reflectIng light with ease
Thank you for all your time sharing the air to breathe.
Hearts connected to the rhythm where we are beautifully free~
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 7:02 PM UTC
I cast my ear
Strain to hear
The feeling within the tune
In my soul
Lift this toll
My mood you are attune
Lift my spirit
So I can hear it
Connect me to the feeling
An inspiration
The imagination
To my bones, the words are healing
Sing me a dream
Words to deem
Play that special note
My body moves
Feeling the groove
My vibe you have wrote
Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 4:49 PM UTC
Thomas, Tommy baby,
you are both hot,
and sweet.
Tom Cat you’re red hot--
when I catch you in your Tom Cat Strut,
sauntering across campus,
strolling like it ain’t no thing,
cuz it don’t meant a thing
if it ain’t got that swing baby.
So dig this, Tommy Gun,
you groove with the best of ‘em
when I spot you strollin’—
Your head, teetering left and right like a seesaw, boppin’ baby,
arms hangin’ loosely, swinging freely, wildly, go! go!
legs scooping forward in boisterous trombone slides--
Groooooove Tommy baby!
You’re Louis’s best blows--
ten feet from the mic and the Fives baby,
you’re hot, red hot,
any closer and I'll burn up!
Go!
But you’re cool, real cool,
and oh so sweet.
Super sweet--
in your beard like a pepper and salt shaker tossed across the table,
I look to see those rosy lips part,
and peep those pearly whites shinin' like the bell of Louis’s cornet
brandished in the air, under those ballroom lights--
you’re screamin’ Tommy!
Let me hear that laugh that shakes the room,
punches like Blakey’s bass drum,
thumps like Mingus--
T-Bird you’ve got that hard bop in your soul,
you’re gonna bop to the top TB,
into the third heaven where the angels fall in line to your swing,
that incessant strut that keeps the devil at bay,
Blow! Blow! Blow!
And I see you now Tom Cat,
up there in the clouds,
digging your way across eternity,
bopping and jiving, swinging and blowing,
in your faded khaki pants and worn tennis shoes,
loosely buttoned collared shirt,
tight rectangular glasses that glistened the bell of your eyes even more--
I gotta stand twenty feet away Tommy baby!
You glance down at me and wink,
rearing your head back to let loose that Mingus and Blakey
bottom-end laugh,
guffaw guffaw guffaw!!!
--so hearty and rich,
the backbone of every nervous first-year classroom,
and the sniggering seniors you continued to befuddle and dazzle
with your mysterious ways
and insatiable swing.
So blow, Tommy Gun, blow!
Go Tom Cat go!
Dig T-Bird dig!
Let loose Tommy boy!
Swing for us, swing swing swing--
Hot and Sweet, Tommy baby,
hot and sweet.
Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 1:55 AM UTC
My grooved waxy skin
wraps around the swivel chair
eyeing the needle
May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
You write another poem,
You sing another song,
You found another lover,
The feelings were so strong
It's harmony! It's melody! (No!)
I feel it isn't long
Before the strike of midnight fright
The lyrics were all wrong
Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 2:15 AM UTC