anne tells me that you're going to the san francisco college of music.until my father passed away. anne: well, now you can go ahead with your plans. so, you're a musician? um-hmm, i really hope to write music and maybe perform. so, anne... do we have a star in the family? we might. i've never heard rebecca sing but brendan tells me you have a beautiful voice. would you sing for us? oh, please do. yeah! all right, let me get my guitar. your dad tells me you teach a computer course? yeah. i teach at the community college in town. i'm into computers. good for you. it's a great field-- something new happening all the time. oh, yeah, there's a lot to learn. oh, yeah. hey, maybe you could enroll in my class. why not? i'll be staying here for a while. good. oh... maybe she'll sing. let's go. you'll have to excuse me, i'm a little rusty. um... let me see. i'll sing an old folk song, a shaker song. it's called "'tis a gift to be simple." ( strumming guitar ) ♪ 'tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free ♪ ♪ 'tis the gift to come down where we ought to be