re: #248 albusteve
Americana that is…I’m deep into that stuff, and trying to learn more all the time
I’m somewhat of an older guy. When I was quite young, my family had a woman who kept house for us named Emma Bibbs. Her mother had been a slave. She used to sing me to sleep lullabys that her mother had sung to her. The first time I heard this one, years and years later, I got goosebumps on my arms. I had forgotten it, but it was one of Emma’s songs….