| Song | Cecil Taylor |
| Artist | Jonathan Wilson |
| Album | Fanfare |
| Heaven and earth collide | |
| May the spirit’s guide be the one I navigate tonight | |
| Well I’m just another hardened set of eyes | |
| Looking for a miracle | |
| Never the twain shall meet | |
| Not even Jesus and al-Salam upon the street | |
| So now violence and intolerance | |
| Disappear as energy | |
| Completely alone I remember the story | |
| We all see the thunderbolt | |
| We all feel the glory | |
| It moves underneath us | |
| The river - the blood of our heart | |
| It’s been there from the | |
| Start… | |
| Strangers and old friends arrive | |
| Cecil Taylor’s on the White House lawn tonight | |
| Still now hope it travels wide | |
| Uncertain times | |
| Listen for the miracle… | |
| Heaven and earth collide | |
| May the spirit’s guide be the one I navigate tonight | |
| Well I’m just another hardened set of eyes | |
| Looking for a miracle … | |
| When completely alone I remember the story | |
| We all see the thunderbolt | |
| We all feel the glory | |
| It moves underneath us | |
| The river - the blood of our heart | |
| It’s been there from the | |
| Start… | |
| Start… | |
| Start… | |
| Start……… |
| Heaven and earth collide | |
| May the spirit' s guide be the one I navigate tonight | |
| Well I' m just another hardened set of eyes | |
| Looking for a miracle | |
| Never the twain shall meet | |
| Not even Jesus and alSalam upon the street | |
| So now violence and intolerance | |
| Disappear as energy | |
| Completely alone I remember the story | |
| We all see the thunderbolt | |
| We all feel the glory | |
| It moves underneath us | |
| The river the blood of our heart | |
| It' s been there from the | |
| Start | |
| Strangers and old friends arrive | |
| Cecil Taylor' s on the White House lawn tonight | |
| Still now hope it travels wide | |
| Uncertain times | |
| Listen for the miracle | |
| Heaven and earth collide | |
| May the spirit' s guide be the one I navigate tonight | |
| Well I' m just another hardened set of eyes | |
| Looking for a miracle | |
| When completely alone I remember the story | |
| We all see the thunderbolt | |
| We all feel the glory | |
| It moves underneath us | |
| The river the blood of our heart | |
| It' s been there from the | |
| Start | |
| Start | |
| Start | |
| Start |