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J'Attendrai 1, JAttendrai 2

Dover 1939, on the ferry to France

Mahler Symphony No 1

Hove, the smell of night flowers

Natty Dread

Rijeka crossing into Trieste 1976

Every grain of sand

Play that at my funeral, Chicks

Blue

Brighton 1977

Sisters of Mercy

Nairobi 1974

Ring of Fire

Nice Mexican lilt to this

Hurt

2008 February, London

Where e're you walk

At mom's funeral in Nelspruit, the song sung by John

Moondance

I977

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

My children's music

Pissing in a River

Lowest Low No. 2 1978

Super Ape

Brighton 1979

The Wind

India and Tolworth

Fire

2009

Heartbeats

Tolworth 2007

Don't tell me

Uruapan with Tere and family Christmas 2000

La Negra Tomasa

with Teserita in 1989

Wish you were here

India 1975

Buckets of Rain

New Delhi 1975 If you want me, honey baby I'll be there.

Willie the Pimp

In India, preparing for O'Level examinations, 1976

Song for Sharon, Black Crow

Brighton 1978

Playa Hater

My lowest low No. 3 in 1997

Marieta, Corazon Espinado,

These songs saved me in 1998.

Hasta siempre commandante Che Gueverra

In Cuba with Teresa, Mom and Dad 1998

Tomorrow is a long time

Dad wrote this song on an ostrich shell for mom in 1974

Solid Air, May you Never

Yugoslavia 1977

Not at Home

Carmen and her guitar

Acis and Galetea

Peter Pears, what a voice

Mad Man Dubwise

Brighton

Flor di Nha Esperanza

Zimbabwe 1992

Comments

  1. Wow! What a find, Lee "The Upsetter" Perry, thanks.

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  2. Paul. Lee "Scratch" Perry is a genius and a treasure and when he dies we will all be the worse for it.

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  3. I couldn't agree more. Since you introduced me to him here I have been listening and reading and researching and he is a genius of the first order. Fantastico!

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