Farewell to father

Casio WK 3300 improvisation On this day my father flew to Moscow to his daughter for an eye treatment. And got to emergency rescue clinic as soon as he landed. He always loses his health as soon as he meets his daughter. So did her mom, died in 1989 because she did not call a rescue team. Therefore, I have no hopes that my father will survive this last meeting and dedicate this music to him and call it Farewell. Baku,