It doesn't matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was. >>
The sea is mother-death and she is a mighty female, the one who wins, >>
God owns heaven but He craves the earth. >>
As usual I finish the day before the sea, sumptuous this evening benea >>
The sea is mother-death and she is a mighty female, the one who wins, >>
To me, the sea is like a person -- like a child that I've known a long >>
The sea is mother-death and she is a mighty female, the one who wins, the one who sucks us all up.