Delighted beyond imagination, filled with wonder,
peace and tranquility, listening to a band of
Italians.
Touching my heart so tenderly, sweetly, all of
life turns around and follows it's sound.
Traipsing into destiny's paths, leaving all
cares and worries behind.
Living and breathing musically on another plain,
beyond life's matters and trifles, completely
destressed and happy.
Saxophone, piano, drums, guitar, all followed in
song by a tenor, singing from his totality - his
soul, today.
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