I remember coming home and my mother was playing this album. “Where’d you get that?” I said. “I saw her on TV, and I bought it.” Roberta Flack:
The first time ever I saw your face
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Thanks for that, Suze. I’d lost the album years back. I actually sat a few feet away from Roberta at Bakers Keyboard Lounge in Detroit when she originally released the recording!
And with her recording of his song, the communist Ewan MacColl, having cast off his slave name (Jimmie Miller), made major bank. 😉