I was invited by one of my friends to his 60th birthday concert. He is a saxphonist and helps a bar in Tokyo, Ginza. When I was working in Tokyo, I often went to his bar after work.
Everytime I went to his bar, he encouraged me to sing, but seldom praises me.
A lot of his friends gathered together to celebrate him at the night.
He asked his musician friends to play with him. He also introduced me to all audience, but actually I was so confused, because those people are particular about jazz.
I sang two songs, "On The Sunny Side of The Street" and "My Foolish Heart."
After singing, I got totally drunken. We moved to his bar and enjoyed talking and playing music until very late night...
Everytime I went to his bar, he encouraged me to sing, but seldom praises me.
A lot of his friends gathered together to celebrate him at the night.
He asked his musician friends to play with him. He also introduced me to all audience, but actually I was so confused, because those people are particular about jazz.
I sang two songs, "On The Sunny Side of The Street" and "My Foolish Heart."
After singing, I got totally drunken. We moved to his bar and enjoyed talking and playing music until very late night...
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