In 2010, I happened to see when you zap a kind open-air pop show on TV ... just at the moment when I wanted to turn sounded the sweetest of all known to me and asked me gently on votes still to dwell on this channel. On the overgrown with PVC palm trees and with disco ball behübschter stage there were two hulking strangely clad men, one armed with a non-wired Guitar transmitter to Barreegriff counterproductive postponing to stop hand and Bontempiorgelsound, the other asynchronously with wind tousled sparse hair lips moving the text. I could hardly hold back the tears of joy when my wife asked me: "What's going on?" To loud sobs I told her. "I have just discovered the ultimate band on TV!" She sat down beside me and we both enjoyed how the AMIGOS euphoric with their fans and almost trance-like swaying opposed the temporary onset Mailüftchen death-defying. The two sang anything from a remote island with a boat, sad longing and an unearthly beauty, and a quick look into the tortured so reminiscent almost of deepest soul suffering faces of the two men was enough for me to know that the while this huge almost superhuman Sangesleistung Text meltdowns at every stage over and over again. Equally authentic musicians must be to share the suffering with their fans to open their soul and the power of nature make when the risk is highest. The furious finale of this excellent performance consisted of a thunderous applause with several flowers and stuffed animal donations from the fan base of which some with wobbly legs and tears in my eyes stumbled onto the stage to the two godlike musicians congratulate and them pronunciations their deepest admiration, sympathetic awkward took the larger of the two the donations counter while the other completely unimpressed continue his guitar playing though the music was-so silent ever since abruptly five seconds something I call artistic improvisation. The culmination of this rigorous performance was a speech of the larger of the assembled people where he on behalf of Amigos in wood stuttering German to all the fans and especially touching with his mother thanked while devoted himself to other emotional Drawn to the twisted tether his guitar , This little TV experience was enough for me to Amigo fan on to become lifetime ... Since that day I can not stop to both think and I am immensely when the two in the four-month rhythm new masterpieces throw on the market than if it would be the easiest in the world where this creativity comes merely forth - just amazing! People buy everything from AMIGOS they are worth it! Thanks for the attention: