We were awakened by voice of Luciano Pavarotti. The sound came from our next door neighbour who was listening to music. As we went out of the house we saw a bread deliverer pushing a trolley and singing “Nessun dorma” like an opera singer. It wasn’t until we saw a group of people watching Televison Espanola in a bar that we realized that Pavarotti had died. Yesterday, his voice could be heard in almost every street of Madrid. At night, everyone was at home listening to the radio, watching TV or simply playing his music with their windows wide open.
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