My uncle collected Stan Kenton, Woody Herman, Charlie Parker and other bebop jazz records; and he taught me to play this haunting melody on the piano. I always think of my uncle whenever I hear or play this song on the piano. Mahalo for posting.
I use to live on Molokai (USCG) we heard her from san francisco most every night This classic brings so much back I am 79 could i open a bottle of wine with a beautiful companion hell yes however age makes it a beautiful dream