Since you're here again I think it's fair to assume there isn't a musically-prejudiced bone in your body.
But just in case I say 'Azymuth' and you think: 'Oh noooohhh Mr H! Synthy noodly 80s jazz-funky? Not for me!' may I assure you that this is...
and very unfeasibly-warm-March-evening-in-London-Town-with-a-cold-San Miguel-ey.
Hey! You're welcome!
Mine's a large one!
Azymuth - 'Salto Das Sete Quedas (Cascade Of The Seven Falls)' (1982)
*OK, there's a bit of synth at the end. And an electric keyboard all the way through. In fact...Oh bugger it.