Follow the reggae call, listen to "Why" by Daniel Lemma x Juliette Ashby

The solid track entitled "Why" proposed by the Swede Daniel Lemma, in collaboration with the British singer Juliette Ashby, is a beautiful ode to reggae. This musical adventure will relax you and put you in a summer mood. The very harmonious collaboration offers a nice balance between Juliette Ashby's powerful voice and Daniel Lemma's smooth and seductive tempo lines.
Note also how the light flow of the trumpet and the delicate Afro-Cuban percussion manage to convince your ears and carry you in an endless waltz. Come and sway your shoulders to this sound. Stream below
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