A few minutes of bliss

There is mere music, and then there is this. From the Master himself.

The music rendering colors for a blind girl …

“When a gentle breeze caresses; colors swirl around in your mind
Thoughts come and go; each a different hue.”

My stranded on an island song.

PS: Low quality real audio file for sampling. Go get the CD if you can.

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