cojones

This guy was sitting on the pavement in front of three cafes in Granada, temperature 32 degrees, where we were enjoying beer and tapas in the shade. He started off with Cavatina, went onto Greensleeves, Annie's song, a couple I recognised and can't put a name to and was playing Yellow submarine as we left.
He had a couple of his CD's in the guitar case - should have bought one......