Quiet night here in Hamtramck, MI. Inside Detroit. A quiet night. Warm fall night. I think of the history. People passing through.This great American age passing. The ghosts of this place like this. Just a glimps, a thought stray. Light post ghosts. They stopped to listen. Can we hear them. They can hear you. I dedicate this to them
Quiet night here in Hamtramck, MI. Inside Detroit. A quiet night. Warm fall night. I think of the history. People passing through.This great American age passing. The ghosts of this place like this. Just a glimps, a thought stray. Light post ghosts. They stopped to listen. Can we hear them. They can hear you. I dedicate this to them
Thanks for asking me to play cello for this song! This piece has so many breathtaking moments.
Thank YOU for playing ❤