Leaving on a Jet Plane: Peter, Paul and Mary
When I went back to Ghana after 40 years, my students, on my last night visiting where I had lived and taught, sang this song for me. They called it Miss Ryan’s song and said they had been singing it all these years when they get together for events like weddings and reunions. They had learned it from my playing it so often.
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