I Need The Sea Because It Teaches

Hands Make The World Each Day.

Joyful, Joyful, Joyful, As Only Dogs Know How To Be Happy With Only The Autonomy Of Their Shameless Spirit.

With Your Name On My Mouth And A Kiss That Never Broke Away From Yours.

Who Do I Belong To? How Come I Mortgaged My Being Till I Don't Belong To Myself? How Come I Sold My Blood? And Who Now Owns My Indecisions, My Hands, My Private Pain, My Pride?

Love, What A Long Way, To Arrive At A Kiss.