I’m giving Varsava ukulele lessons in exchange for Ukrainian lessons. Somehow I have the feeling she’ll be rocking “You Are My Sunshine” long before I’m reciting the poems of Taras Shevchenko, uh, I mean Тара́с Григо́рович Шевче́нко!
I’m giving Varsava ukulele lessons in exchange for Ukrainian lessons. Somehow I have the feeling she’ll be rocking “You Are My Sunshine” long before I’m reciting the poems of Taras Shevchenko, uh, I mean Тара́с Григо́рович Шевче́нко!