When I Was Singing, Everybody Liked Me.

If I Was Sad Or Afraid, I Would Sit In A Corner And Sing. If I Was Happy I Would Jump Into The Middle Of The Room And Sing. It Was How I Expressed My Emotions.

All Children Are My Children.

For My Convalescence, I Had To Exercise My Voice Only With Vowels. It Is A Medical Rule After A Long Loss Of Voice.

Every Time I Would Open My Mouth To Sing, Everybody Was Paying Attention To Me. It Became A Habit.

When I Was Singing, Everybody Liked Me.