Oh Yes, I Remember Clifford — Manhattan Transfer

I know he'll never be forgotten Long as there's still sound He was a king uncrowned Not all kings are given crowns I know i'll always remember

Always The warmth All his warmth Of his sound Was in his sound Lingers so long i'm sure he's still around Still around -------------those who've heard For all those who've heard

Truly, they repeat him yet Even yet

So those who hear won't forget And the ever-present sound That abounds in his praise Echos throughout the universe For endless spans of time uncountable By days The pretty little piquant passages Clifford played They are with us now And i'm positive that they will endure Should time and sacred circumstance allow Yes, they'll live forever

Oh, yes, i remember clifford now Seems i always feel that clifford's spirit's Hangin' roun' me somehow We remember

Each and every single day I hear his lovely trumpet tone

Such exquisite singing

In every horn that seems to have a sound That's all its own So somebody tell me how How can we ever day for certain Someone that played Like clifford brown could play Could really be said to have gone away

I only know that i hear him now And i believe that i always will You've got to believe I remember clifford still, yes i hear him still

I know he'll never be forgotten He was a king uncrowned

I know i'll always remember 'member clifford brown I'll always remember clifford brown