... I can not imagine, at least. That is what the young man named Alex Cuba there yesterday out in the church culture on stage, dancing, playing and singing was an (at least for me) new blend of Latin American Rhythms, mixed with early Soul and Funk. A couple of soft-melting ballads, and the whole thing with a voice like velvet and quick fingers on the guitar. Great!
The present audience - wrongly to 80% women, I think men also had / have had their fun - loved it. Only two downer was the whole:
first I know since yesterday, not that it was the boring program, Catholic Mass, that I am always so fast the A. ..
has hurt second Why must almost always just the girls who have the grace of an olm, feel impelled from the heart Write out the stage their rain dances?
Lovely, too, if you take the opportunity once again finds kindred spirits. So I was not the only one who has considered how silly it looks like if this very, very frail young man stands naked in front of one and it has an afro in the same proportions as Jimmy Hendrix on his head. Has figured it was something from a microphone. Or so.
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