The most beautiful girl I ever met
Had crooked eyes, didn't talk straight,
Brain didn't work right, dirt brown skin, dirty pink sweatshirt,
a bowl cut.
But she sang. She sang her guts out,
over 30 other off-key women and girls.
And when we stopped, she called me aside
And persisted to teach me a song that has
Stuck in my head ever since. She sings:
"Tomado de la mano, con Él yo voy,"
Full of Faith, Full of Love.
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