Heaven was needing a Hero

I dedicate this song to my father who was hero, to many, especially, for the working class people. And, who taught me, to have great respect for this who wash the floors of big corporate, buildings, those who clean, the bath rooms, that maids that clean up after you, after your stay in hotel, and those working in the fields to put food upon your table, and for all the hard working people of this country that do the labor.



Thank you Dad, for teaching me so much





Love your daughter,



Maria Joan Beam