If I had to guess...
in reply to a message by Lea M
I would say something to the effect of "vah-LOH-dyah".
Sincerely,
Bastien
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
John Keats, Ode to a Nightingale
Sincerely,
Bastien
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
John Keats, Ode to a Nightingale