i recognize his voice, though i dont understand the words or remember the melody. my mom used to listen to him a lot back in the day. didnt expect to get so emotional.
Addis Abeba our beautiful home made beautiful by her inhabitants. Alresachihum nefsoché from an amiche Eritrean deported to Eritrea & seperated by US proxy war between Woyane & Eriitrea. My beautiful brothers and sisters and my home Addisaba Old Airport.
Thank you Neway...you took me back to my childhood..Grade 3 student.......and really golden days for singers and listeners too.....................you played not for money but for real entertainment........wish you all good Neway.............
My generation superstar!!! Listening his music especially this one calls enormous childhood memories and makes one nostalgic. My childhood was the sweetest!!! Thank you Neway!!!
Questa canzone mi ricorda mio papà, anima in pace perchè è morto, lui diceva che questo cantante parlava dei fulmini,delle tempeste e poi diceva "dove arriveremo poi?"
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