Time Flies

by Burnett Publishing

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Virtuoso performances abound, resulting in 509,000+ downloads and counting. This album was recorded "live" in the studio with no overdubs or studio tricks. Vivendi Universal says: "exotically beautiful music that contemporary jazz lovers will devour."

Genre: Jazz: Modern Creative Jazz
Produced by Christopher and Terri Burnett
for Burnett Music Company

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released June 24, 2017

Christopher Burnett (BMI) - alto saxophone, soprano saxophone, composer, arranger, producer with Jeff Stewart - piano; Ben Lewis - piano, MIDI Jazz Network; Elliot Kuykendall - acoustic and electric basses; Ken Baldwin - drum set; and, Bob Habib - Latin percussion

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Burnett Publishing Kansas City, Missouri

A critically acclaimed alto saxophonist, composer, educator and band leader. Christopher began his professional career at 18 as a staff arranger with the Army jazz bands. Mr. Burnett has performed professionally around the world, recorded noteworthy albums as a band leader, taught at the college-level and co-founded ARC, an independent recording label based in the Kansas City metropolitan area. ... more

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Track Name: Whenever We Cry (2499)
May not be en vogue
To be so open and sincere
Being in LOVE finds a way
To expose every weakness AND fear
To reveal all of your sunshine AND good cheer

So, don't be put off by the moisture in my

Eyes can only see
Some things and how they need to be
In life's rude games sometimes played
Or, those times when we forget to use our best self

As your own child takes those first steps
Hold your breath

But, Whenever We Cry, angels sing
Track Name: Whenever We Cry (2512)
May not be en vogue
To be so open and sincere
Being in LOVE finds a way
To expose every weakness AND fear
To reveal all of your sunshine AND good cheer

So, don't be put off by the moisture in my

Eyes can only see
Some things and how they need to be
In life's rude games sometimes played
Or, those times when we forget to use our best self

As your own child takes those first steps
Hold your breath

But, Whenever We Cry, angels sing