Upon the golden sands we met,
Beside a turquoise sea,
As the crimson sun did set,
And icy winds blew free,
A psychedelic mandolin quartet,
Played a haunting melody,
You know I never will forget,
Drinking bitter jasmine tea.
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Freaky folkadelic troubadour on mandolin, banjolin, guitar and more.
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