Cmongrooves

His soul was born from the sun of South Miami, when the water of the beach was caressing the sand while the birds were flying freely through the blue sky and the grooves of dance music colored the streets The smell of cuban coffee scented the scenery when forks and knifes were dancing on the plates with delicious foods from around the world there were people rollerblading all over the place He raised from the depths of a Classical Composer but he put the cool sunglasses on he looked at the skyscrapers with ambition and glory and listened to the sounds of lounge groovy songs He turned on the computers to master his programs listened to the universal karma and felt the muse plugged the synthesizers, turned on the microphone "Chillin' in Miami Beach" he said ... ... and was born: CMongrooves!