Years ago, on a lake in Northern Michigan, while napping from too much sun and water, I heard an angel singing. This was the voice. If you love a good sweet ballad- check out Eva. She died young and every track she ever laid down is being published because it is delicious. That was a magical summer at the cottage with Deb and the families. This was the magical soundtrack...those memories are with me always and they are a gift. Happy Birthday Deb.