For my dear sister
Held with Golden hands
The wind chimes sing out
A soulful note that can
Reach the depth of my soul
filled with richness and light
I have overcome my sorrow
And the darkness of the night. By baby sister BG
This is for a special lady who I love dearly, My Mother. My mother loved her heritage, Scotish and Irish, decent. She often sing this song to me when I was a little girl.
Thecaperdaughter, singing Amazing Grace.
I used to sing in my younger days, I was alot better then, I sang in the Music Festival and special events and in the church choir, and once on tv.