Yesterday comes alive again in Cher's song gypsy and thieves, waking many memories of joy as I walked though the desert on the way to high school.
So talented, a woman who sang about life and the world of relationships.
No where else in the universe could I listen to a private concert just for my pleasure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Happiness and pessimism coexist