Four (Hendricks)

'Four' is a 1954 jazz composition by Miles Davis.
It is sometimes credited to Eddie "Cleanhead" Vinson.

Lyrics were added later by Jon HENDRICKS:

Of the wonderful things that you get out of life there are four
And that may not be many but nobody needs any more
Of the many facts making the list of life, truth takes the lead
And to relax, knowing the gist of life, it's truth you need
And the second is honor and happiness makes number three
When you put them together you'll know what the last one must be
Baby, so to truth honor and happiness, add one thing more
Meaning only wonderful, wonderful love that'll make it four

Don't you know the score, well,
people when they're younger never realize the pleasure treasure life's got
But as they grow older, realize a lot
They got their minds on all the wrongest scenes
And things that cost a lot of money but it's really very funny
They fade away and don’t amount to a hill of beans
Funny how the things in life we really should adore
We forget, or ignore, end up poor
Making money till you’re nigh onto madness and end up in sadness
Youth is the time when we should see the light
Cause when we’re old and wasted, the dues from what we’ve tasted
run so high that we pay till we die, then you know the youth that made us strong
is wasted on the young, so, enjoy it gaily, love life, and live it daily
You’ll find a lot of things to bring you joy and give peace of mind
Get it while the gettin’s good cause everybody if they only could
Life would be a set, life would be a groovy set
Groovy as a movie, wail, wail, let your voice be heard
Spread the word, everybody here’s got ears
Only gotta teach them how to use them, not abuse them
So take a tip from me, the world’s everything it oughta be
As long as you can be sure, there is no more to life than the same old four

Hard to believe, I know, but time will show
That even though you think it’s boresome
Two and two together constitute a foursome
That’s all, four is the figure
That’s all, ain’t gonna be gettin’ any bigger
Doesn’t matter how you slice it up
You’ll never change it, you count everything that fate throws into life’s pot
Still, only four is all you’ve got
Haven’t they told ya ‘bout the little pleasures that are part of all the rest
You live a little ‘n love a little ‘n take a little ‘n give a lot
Still the total is happiness
But that’s only one, you’ve just begun, there’s gonna be more
After this it’s truth and honor shinin’ and love combinin’ to make it four
No more

Baby so to truth, honor and happiness, add one thing more
Meaning only wonderful, wonderful love, that’ll make it four
And there ain’t no more (ain’t no more)


Recordings exist by Lambert-Hendricks-Ross (1959), Joe Lee Wilson, Nicole Pasternak, Giacomo Gates, Capoeira Twins, Anne Ducros, George Benson & Al Jarreau, Maria Guida, Karen Blixt, Deborah Latz, Letizia Onorati, etc.