Comentaba con mi amigos Il Cavaliere y Grushecky en el concierto de Big Sandy que me flipa el soul y sus aledaños. Que en cuanto escucho una buena sección de metales estoy vencido. Probablemente el primer instrumento que me llamó la atención fue la guitarra pero con el tiempo las trompetas, saxos, trombones y demás arsenal de viento me conquistaron. De hecho me he hecho unas cuantas compilaciones en CD cuyo hilo conductor es que tengan una buena sección de metal. Y siempre, siempre esos recopilatorios empiezan con una canción imbatible que además viene perfecta para gozar de este buen tiempo que tenemos. Move on up!!! Mr. Curtis Mayfield.
Hush now child,
And don't you cry
Your folks might understand you
By and by
Just move on up
Towards your destination
You may find
From time to time
Complications
Bight your lip
And take a trip
Though there may be
Wet road ahead
You cannot slip
So move on up
And peace you will find
Into the steeple
Of beautiful people
Where there's only one kind
So hush now child
And don't you cry
Your folks might understand you
By and by
Just move on up
And keep on wishing
Remember your dreams
Are your only schemes
So keep on pushing
Take nothing less
Not even second best
And do not obey
You must have your say
You can past the test
And don't you cry
Your folks might understand you
By and by
Just move on up
Towards your destination
You may find
From time to time
Complications
Bight your lip
And take a trip
Though there may be
Wet road ahead
You cannot slip
So move on up
And peace you will find
Into the steeple
Of beautiful people
Where there's only one kind
So hush now child
And don't you cry
Your folks might understand you
By and by
Just move on up
And keep on wishing
Remember your dreams
Are your only schemes
So keep on pushing
Take nothing less
Not even second best
And do not obey
You must have your say
You can past the test
Just move on up