Every day has its emotional difficulties. I miss my mother whether I'm singing her music or not.
Nina SimoneI made wine from the lilac tree/Put my heart in its recipe/It makes me see what I want to see/And be what I want to be
Nina SimoneEvery day has its emotional difficulties. I miss my mother whether I'm singing her music or not.
Nina SimoneI made wine from the lilac tree/Put my heart in its recipe/It makes me see what I want to see/And be what I want to be
Nina Simone