OH Gustavo, I saw you in Ottawa, I ran and counted pennies at the cash, was short and cried for them to let me in. They let me in, what a glorious night.. Oh and this is just beauty in all it's allness. Thanks to god for those who put in such passion and dedication, humbling to say the least.
OH Gustavo, I saw you in Ottawa, I ran and counted pennies at the cash, was short and cried for them to let me in. They let me in, what a glorious night.. Oh and this is just beauty in all it's allness. Thanks to god for those who put in such passion and dedication, humbling to say the least.
This particular moment belongs to the best music John Adams has written. The orchestral richness and fluency is astonishing.
Occasional ostinato with the evocation of a romantic piece. It's just so brilliant, isn't it?
Check out CIty of Glass by Stan Kenton.
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