Classics that will never die.
Cantonese songs just have a way of stirring up emotions that English and Chinese songs can never do to me.
They died young. But they left their legacy behind for us to replay over and over again.
I write for a living. I’m wondering, if I die, will anyone remember anything about my writings (be it a paragraph or a line) and then probably masturbate to it?
Ok. I’m joking.
Enjoy.
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Ahh, that explains the articulated and intelligent musing here, not forgetting the humour too, thoroughly enjoy them. Masturbate to your writing? well what would you like to know…
Love these two songs, and some of Leslie’ much earlier ones, especially “the breeze continues to blow”, pardon my translation. And that Beyond compilation right after his death, precious!
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well well… what can i say? i love compliments. Especially when I thought I was starting to bore the miserable few readers who bother to give my blog some sympathetic clicks. LOL. Thanks e….
it has been some time since i last heard beyond. a classic song in my book. thanks for bringing back memories of my younger days. hah.