I was rocking my baby girl to sleep before I wrote this. And suddenly my thoughts were about my old man. My sister and I would always hear him sing a song. I just remember this line “When you grow to be a lady, you’ll be a queen, a lovely queen. Walking…” That is the only line that sticks to my head. I knew he sang that to me when I was a baby and he would always tell me about it while I was growing up.
At this particular moment of my life, that song became very special. I tried to looked it up online. I searched in YouTube but nothing that came up. I googled it and the search result was very limited. I could neither find the singer nor the song writer. At least I found the lyrics.
When I grow to be a Lady…
I’ll be a queen, a lovely queen
Walking in a garden shady…
In gown of green
with silver sheen
maids in gowns and gold shall follow me
And suitors of a high degree
When I grow to be a lady…
A fine and lovely queenly lady
Then my Prince will come to claim his own
And love will crown me to my throne.
It is very heart warming to know for the first time what the song is all about. And I can clearly hear his voice singing it.