Richard Baskin

Written originally for the guitar, but recorded years later for some reason on piano... I discovered Marigot Bay in the French West Indies after an intense period of work.  Totally burnt out, I wandered into a travel agent in New York city, saw the picture of a romantic tropical island and said --"that's where I want to go".  I slapped down my American Expresss card and 6 hours later, landed in  this magical place that was to be my island sanctuary for years to come.  "Trade winds blow, and blow, and blow... Blow me back to Marigot.