
The very first “pop” song I have ever heard, to the best of my memory. I can still remember — a wee little kid no more than 3, with awkward limbs wrapped around her father’s being as he sat on the couch in the karaoke room.

The very first “pop” song I have ever heard, to the best of my memory. I can still remember — a wee little kid no more than 3, with awkward limbs wrapped around her father’s being as he sat on the couch in the karaoke room.