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It's really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitchin' 'cause their ain't no batters in coconut grove
Don't bother door, there's no one comin'
The oceans roar, were double drummin'
Of many silly thoughts and silly ways
The ocean breeze has cooled my mind
The salty days are her's and mine
Just to do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sunup
It's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is goin'
Who's always warm, like in the mornin' in coconut grove
The ocean breeze has cooled my mind
The salty days are her's and mine
Just to do what we want to

Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sunup
It's really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitchin' 'cause their ain't no batters in coconut grove

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Arturo Sandoval (November 6, 1949 - ) is a Cuban-American jazz and classical trumpeter.

Granted political asylum in July 1990 and US citizenship in 1999, Sandoval and his family now call Miami, Florida home. A protégé of the legendary jazz master Dizzy Gillespie, Sandoval was born in Artemisa, a small town in the outskirts of Havana, Cuba, just two years after Gillespie became the first musician to bring Latin influences into American Jazz. Sandoval began studying classical trumpet at the age of twelve, but it didn’t take him long to catch the excitement of the jazz world.

Read more about Arturo Sandoval on Last.fm.


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