Always Be Smarter Than The People Who

I Had My Schooling Right There In The Cotton Club.

Music Became My Refuge And Then My Salvation.

I Remember The Day Tdr. King Died. I Wasn't Angry At The Beginning. It Was Like Something Very Personal In My Life Had Been Touched And Finished.

I Found Out Along The Way That They Like You A Little Imperfect.

I Was Lucky, As Many Of My Generation Was, In Having A Man Like Dr. King In Our Lives. He Came At A Time That We Needed To Take A Long Look At Each Other And See How Similar We Were.