For a while I just lie there and let all the little moments fly round in my head.
NEWYORKER: Natalie
Ms. DINAH WASHINGTON: (Singing) You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain and I find you spinning round in my brain like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.
NPR: Keter Betts, Reflecting on a Life in Jazz
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