When you were a kid, a day was a long time and a year was a long time
My voice belongs to me, from God. People will comment, "Your voice helped me through." Maybe itโs God in me, because I donโt take credit for that.
I sing around the house, in the shower
I don't know much, but I know I love you... that may be all there is to know.
I was raised Catholic, but my father's people were Methodist, so we went to both churches.
It's a thanksgiving to God. It's something I have wanted to do for a long time, but the record company wasn't ready for it. So I did it myself.