My earliest music memory involves Peter, Paul, and Mary. My aunt had a huge record collection, and I remember pulling this one off the shelf when I was 3 because it was my very favorite:
I played this at a piano recital when I was a teenager. It got me through a lot of teenage angst. I varied the tempo and dynamics depending on my mood. I still do.
Most embarrassing so far. I had a dog named "Brandy." I used to sing this to her changing "Mandy" to "Brandy." Geez, I was weird. I really miss that dog.