"K-K-K-Katie, Oh beautiful K-K-K-Katie,
You're the only girl I ever loved,

And when the m-m-m-moon shines
Over the c-c-c-cow shed,

I'll be waiting at the K-k-k-kitchen door!"



This is a bit special. My maternal great-grandmother was a beautiful woman, who made up sweet songs and stories. I was quite young when she died, but this song is one of the few things I remember of her. I've sang it and shared it to no one until now.

I just want to know your hopes

your dreams

your mysteries

your past

your present

your future

and whether I'm a part of them