Время Джаза - Майлз Дэвис - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The first pipe of the genius. Milza Davis’s mother wanted him to look like the children of rich white neighbors. She was going to give him a violin, but the father of Miles, who rarely agreed with his wife, gave him his first pipe. The teacher of Miles was the friend of the father Trubach Ilvud Bachenen. But the real teacher of Miles was the city itself, St. Louis ... At fifteen, the young trumpeter was already decently earned for a living. No matter how the mother dreamed of making him a lawyer or doctor, he could not imagine his life without jazz. During the slavery, Davis was musicians in the houses of wealthy plantators. Then, for two generations, they went to earnings to send children to study. Jazz returned to the Davisov clan with the first cry of the Miles pipe.