Those are all beautiful, rr, but that live performance in Paris is priceless, both Evora herself and also the wonderful flirty guitar soloist -- I really enjoyed watching that, and they made me laugh.
Sometimes when I watch/listen to music like that, I think I must be a foundling. I'm sure I was adopted. I was probably born somewhere along the Mediterranean, and everything that happened after that was a terrible mistake. :wink: