La Barrio Manouche
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Pompadour Pompadour
She looked long at his pompadour...... her eyes were rivetted..... her mouth was agape... her senses captured.......
Perdida Perdida
she'd been a lost child, walking the valleys of her mind, she'd been a nomad thru her life, smelling roses and cactus along the way....
Mona Mona
she was all Mona, she spoke, she smelled..... she sang.... she emoted...... she expounded......
Her Smile Her Smile
she smiled, it was incredible, it was faschinating, it was amazing, it was captivating, it WAS...........
fix the clock fix the clock
the time was slowing down as the day went on, and she grew impatient......
Fedora Fedora
she wore style on her fingertips, she swayed with the breeze, so did my guitar, at attention to her movement...
Donatella Donatella
She was graceful, full of fire, her eyes full of desire, her passion overflowed from her bussom..... chitarra says it all for her......
Chittornia Chittornia
instrumental gypsy jazz, guitara and bajo, comingle and come together to bring an energy upon the soul to be savored....
