Today I’m posting one of my dad’s favourite songs. After all I was the only one who knew all the patriotic songs in the classroom when I was just a wee lass. However it was only when I turned 16 that I started to really appreciate them.
I’m somewhat of a patriot. Not necessarily for a particular country, but mostly for the places I believe in and the ones I’ve called home. And, by all means, in spite of everything inappropriately said and done, wherever my dad was, it truly was my home.
So here’s one of his favourite songs, brought to us by his favourite peeps – Sava Negrean Brudascu, Veta Biris and Dumitru Farcas.
You are missed, love…
Este absolut fascinant cum putem sa asociem unui simplu cantec o traire, o emotie, un gand, un om, o situatie… un cantec care mi-a adus aminte de copilarie…
bre… n-am gasit traducere in engleza pt “veseleste”
asa-i romanul cauta si el pe google o traducere ceva si ete ce ii da:”That’s when the novel veseleste” 
. Curata nebunie…zau