I'm just singing what I feel in my heart.

I have fun just about everywhere I go.

There's still injustice happening in my world. I sing my songs at concerts and I'm so grateful that the people are ready to hear them.

I have to pinch myself sometimes. It's unbelievable, but it's not. Because I know that this would not be happening if it hadn't been for Dr. Martin Luther King.

I started writing letters home to my mother, saying that I wanted to come home, grandma won't let me sing.

We enjoyed the fact that we were called to the folk festivals and we got to know Joan Baez, Dylan. We were singing strictly gospel, but then after we started hearing songs that they would sing, we saw that those songs were very fitting for us because they were singing the truth, and truth is gospel.

One day, when I was about eight years old, some kids pushed me on stage at school during a talent show because they knew I could sing.