In 1928 (on his 25th birthday) Hines began leading his own big band. For over 10 years his was "The Band" in Al Capone's Grand Terrace Cafe — Hines was Capone's "Mr Piano Man". Hines recorded for Victor in 1929, then after a gap for Brunswick from 1932-1934, Decca from 1934-1935, then after another gap, Vocalion from 1937-1938 and Bluebird from 1939-1942 (nearly all among the best Black Jazz of the era). From the Grand Terrace, The Earl Hines Orchestra (or "Organization" as he more happily referred to it) broadcast on "open mikes", sometimes five nights a week and over many years, coast to coast across America — Chicago being well placed to deal with the U.S. live-broadcasting time-zone problem. Hines's band became the most broadcast band in America. Sometimes Nat "King" Cole was Hines's relief pianist (though Cliff Smalls was his favorite) and it was here with Hines that Charlie Parker got his first professional job...until he was fired for his time-keeping — by which Hines meant Parker's inability to show up on time despite Parker resorting to sleeping under the Grand Terrace stage in his attempts to do so. Hines led his big band until 1947, taking time out to front the Duke Ellington orchestra in 1944 while Duke was ill...but the big-band era was over. (Thirty years later, Hines's 20 solo "transformative versions" of his "Earl Hines Plays Duke Ellington" recorded in the 1970s were described by Ben Ratliff in the "New York Times" as "as good an example of the jazz process as anything out there".)
At the start of 1949 Hines rejoined Armstrong in the latter's "All Stars" "small band", where Hines stayed through 1951. He then led his own small combo around the States and Europe. At the start of the jazz-lean 1960s he settled in Oakland, California, opened a tobacconist's, and came close to giving up the profession. Then, in 1964 Hines was "suddenly rediscovered" following a series of concerts in New York. He was the 1965 "Critics' Choice" for Down Beat Magazine's "Hall of Fame". From then till he died he recorded endlessly both solo and with jazz notables like Cat Anderson, Buck Clayton, Roy Eldridge, Ella Fitzgerald, Paul Gonsalves, Sonny Greer, Lionel Hampton, Coleman Hawkins, Johnny Hodges, Budd Johnson, Jimmy Rushing, Stuff Smith, Sarah Vaughan, Joe Venuti and Ben Webster. Possibly more surprising were Elvin Jones, Peggy Lee, Charles Mingus, Dinah Washington — and Ry Cooder. But his most acclaimed recordings of this period were his dazzling and endlessly inventive solo performances, which could show him at his very best, "a whole orchestra by himself".[12] Solo tributes to Louis Armstrong, Hoagy Carmichael, Duke Ellington, Cole Porter, and George Gershwin were all put on record in the 1970s. Hines also toured Europe again regularly at this time, and added Asia, Australia and the Soviet Union to his list of State Department–funded destinations. At the top of his form, Hines also displayed his endearing quirks (not to say grunts) in these performances. Sometimes he sang as he played, especially his own "They Never Believed I Could Do It - Neither Did I". In 1975 he made an hour-long "solo" film for British TV out-of-hours in a Washington nightclub: the "New York Herald Tribune" described it as "The greatest jazz-film ever made". He played solo in The White House and played solo for the Pope — and played (and sang) his last job a few days before he died in Oakland, quite likely somewhat older than he had always maintained.
Prelude To A Kiss
Earl Hines Lyrics
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A song in blue
Like a flower crying
For the dew
That was my heart serenading you
My prelude to a kiss
If you hear a song that grows
That was my heart trying to compose
A prelude to a kiss
Though it's just a simple melody
With nothing fancy
Nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
A Shubert tune with a Gershwin touch
Oh how my love song gently cries
For the tenderness within your eyes
My love is a prelude that never dies
A prelude to a kiss
Though it's just a simple melody
With nothing fancy
Nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
A Shubert tune with a Gershwin touch
Oh how my love song so gently cries
For the tenderness within your eyes
My love is a prelude that never dies
A prelude to a kiss
The lyrics of "Prelude to a Kiss" by Earl Hines, speak of the unspoken emotions of a person in love. The song begins with the singer explaining how a song in blue represents the cries of his heart for the person he loves. The lyrics "Like a flower crying for the dew" suggest a fragile, helpless state of the lover's heart that longs for affection.
In the next lines, the singer explains how the song grows from his sentimental woes, and it is his heart's attempt to compose a prelude to a kiss. He acknowledges that the melody is simple, with nothing fancy, but insists that it has the potential to be turned into a symphony with the right touch.
The song concludes with the singer professing how his love is a prelude that never dies. It gently cries for the tenderness within the eyes of his beloved. The lyrics suggest that the love he feels is sincere, heartfelt, and eternal. Overall, "Prelude to a Kiss" speaks of the beauty of love, its simplicity, and its infinite power.
Line by Line Meaning
If you hear
If you hear a sound
A song in blue
A melancholy song
Like a flower crying
Like a flower crying for water
For the dew
For the life-giving moisture
That was my heart serenading you
That was my heart singing to you
My prelude to a kiss
My introduction to a kiss
If you hear a song that grows
If you hear a song that develops
From my tender sentimental woes
From my soft and emotional troubles
That was my heart trying to compose
That was my heart attempting to create
A prelude to a kiss
A beginning to a kiss
Though it's just a simple melody
Though it's just a basic tune
With nothing fancy
With nothing extravagant
Nothing much
Nothing significant
You could turn it to a symphony
You could transform it into a grand piece of music
A Shubert tune with a Gershwin touch
A composition inspired by both Shubert and Gershwin
Oh how my love song gently cries
Oh how my love song softly weeps
For the tenderness within your eyes
For the affection in your gaze
My love is a prelude that never dies
My love is an introduction that is everlasting
A prelude to a kiss
A beginning to a kiss
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DUKE ELLINGTON, IRVING MILLS, IRVING GORDON
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