Love comes in many forms… from the lusty love when you first meet someone that seems like magic to the homesick love you feel when you’re away too long from your family or loved ones...
chemistry or magically planned destiny?
Was is the magic of the moment or a magic gypsy spell that inspired such fiery passion?
based on a piano etude by Edvard Grieg
"On the road in another town ...
Every night without you brings me down..."