Once again, I am going to quote Benson Boone.
He is the young singer I mentioned in my last two columns.
He sings “Beautiful Things,” the song which my grandson just loves.
Only this time, I am going to reference a song he entitled, “Momma Song.”
It, too, is beautiful. But unlike last time, I won’t ask you to listen to it.
Instead, I am going to quote a couple of the lyrics.
You may wonder why I am using this space to quote the words of someone else?
After all, this is Julie’s article, not Benson Boone’s.
And yet, his words are ones I wish I could have written.
They are important enough that I believe everyone should hear his message.
He sings: “Take me down your old street.
Tell me your memories of when you were young.
And when you fell in love.
Drive me through the country.