Um, it’s been said over and over already: Addis Ababa must’ve been one damn swinging place in the `70s. To me this feels like end of summer late night deep thoughts make out music. Haunting and soothing, alternately.
Big ups to the nice lady in Copenhagen who gifted this tape to me at a gathering in a rainstorm.
PS: my favorite tape cover so far?
Woubeshet Feseha 1976