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A voice that sings of love and loneliness, fears and fleeting joys: the poetry is all in the voice. Otis Redding’s voice shines when a sort of counterpoint is played by a solitary trumpet, now piercing, now dancing.
A voice that sings of love and loneliness, fears and fleeting joys: the poetry is all in the voice.
Otis Redding’s voice shines when a sort of counterpoint is played by a solitary trumpet, now piercing, now dancing.
Listen to Otis Blue and experience the soulful voice that shaped music history.
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