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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