I Was a Traveling Musician and I Was Trying Not to Wake My Son Up

I was a travelling musician, and she knew nothing about mine. We did the rehearsal at an armenian dance hall. That was like stepping into another world. I thought, this is one of the most incredible places ihad ever seen. It was like just tat of some falini movie or something. Back in the day and a i saw him standing in the er with his hair dew my head o wait a minute, and hang on, my har do. It's my business, you know. And so i had to go, eh, robert yat's really great. Nice to talk to you. He asked about going and playing in cleveland. So we