"You know that song?"

"Yes, why?"

"Nothing. 'Just nice to see, hear you singing; you don't really sing. You even know the lyrics and all."

And she smiled, because it was he who gave her the lightness of heart and strength of spirit to sing in her off-key voice, a little too small for good singing and a little too monotonous for harmony. I don't care what you sing, I don't care how you sound, as long as you're singing to me, it's the loveliest sound in the world.