But the crown jewel, the song that even today makes grown men cry into their beer, is (2001). It’s a ballad for his late mother. The lyrics are devastating:
“If I had only held your hand one more time, I would have memorised the lines. Not to draw you, no— But to find my way home.”
“Who is this?” Thandi whispered.
One night, at a dusty record store in Maboneng, she found a cassette: Eddie Zondi: Live at the Bassline, 2003 . The cover was a blurry photo of a tall, thin man in a brown leather jacket, eyes closed, one hand over his heart.
But the crown jewel, the song that even today makes grown men cry into their beer, is (2001). It’s a ballad for his late mother. The lyrics are devastating:
“If I had only held your hand one more time, I would have memorised the lines. Not to draw you, no— But to find my way home.” eddie zondi romantic ballads
“Who is this?” Thandi whispered.
One night, at a dusty record store in Maboneng, she found a cassette: Eddie Zondi: Live at the Bassline, 2003 . The cover was a blurry photo of a tall, thin man in a brown leather jacket, eyes closed, one hand over his heart. But the crown jewel, the song that even