They don’t make songs like this any more. When Goa was really Goa, you sat on on a long armed easy chair in the middle of an airy veranda and Emissora de Goa would put out this song preceded by the dulcet introduction of Imelda Tavora.
The breeze from the fields blew on your face and it seemed just a step away from paradise. If it was not Emissora, it was Radio Ceylon who played such numbers. Never All India Radio whose limitation was Indian Carnatic music. Only Michael Buble keeps these oldies alive with the flair he brings. Roland Francis Toronto.
