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Tom Harrell (born June 16, 1946) is an American composer and arranger and a jazz trumpeter and flugelhornist.
Harrell has won awards and grants, including multiple Trumpeter of the Year awards from Down Beat magazine,SESAC Jazz Award, BMI (Broadcast Music Incorporated) Composers Award, and Prix Oscar du Jazz. He received a Grammy nomination for his big band album, Time's Mirror.
He has been recorded on over 260 albums (according to the discography on his website) and continues to compose, record and tour around the world.
Tom Harrell was born in Urbana, Illinois, but moved to the San Francisco Bay Area at the age of five. He started playing trumpet at eight, and within five years was playing gigs with local bands. In 1969 he graduated from Stanford University with a music composition degree and joined Stan Kenton's orchestra, touring and recording with them throughout 1969.
After leaving Kenton, Harrell played with Woody Herman's big band (1970–1971), Azteca (1972), the Horace Silver Quintet (1973–1977), with whom he made five albums, the Sam Jones-Tom Harrell Big Band, the Lee Konitz Nonet (1979–1981), George Russell, and the Mel Lewis Orchestra (1981). From 1983 to 1989 he was a pivotal member of the Phil Woods Quintet and made seven albums with the group. In addition, he recorded albums with Vince Guaraldi for whom he also did some arranging for the Peanuts television specials, Bill Evans, Dizzy Gillespie, Ronnie Cuber, Bob Brookmeyer, Lionel Hampton, Bob Berg, Cecil Payne, Bobby Shew, Philip Catherine, Ivan Paduart, Joe Lovano, Charlie Haden's Liberation Orchestra, Charles McPherson, David Sánchez, Sheila Jordan, Jane Monheit, the King's Singers and Kathleen Battle among others. Harrell is featured on Bill Evans' final recording, We Will Meet Again, which won a Grammy Award for Best Instrumental Jazz Performance, Group.
Something tells me by the way you're acting
You've done this once before
You should see this like I hear it
Cause your actions don't match your words
You play it to be dumb
More than anyone
I tried to be your friend last night
You doubt and try to leave everything out
I know that something isn't right
Nothing ever comes from nothing
At least from what I've seen
You can go on pretend to be someone
I'll keep playing me
Re-write and compromise
Right through your whole life
I tried to be your friend last night
You doubt and try to leave everything out
I know that something isn't right
You fell down on the rooftop of an emotional high
Now all you hear is singing on the radio late at night
But something isn't right
You've felt it all night
You say no one cares
But I was there
I tried to be your friend last night
You doubt and try to leave everything out