Wet is rain. Rain is clean and new. New is the morning. And morning dew. Wet is a kiss that touches you. Wet is sea. Sea is mysterious blue. Blue is for sadness.
Well, I heard about it. That kind of need that keeps a person sleepless. All that dreaming just the same. And I read about it. . I've just decide if someone leaves you breathless.
The city streets are empty, it's beginning to feel like dawn. The lights have gone out, the sun is coming on. We've been standing here for hours watching the river flow.
I was only nine years old, when daddy left me. This one here is dedicated to a very special lady in my life. She's my M O M M Y, she's a very special woman.