Branching on moments, We listened to her murmurs More, flared by the fire of A strange obstinacy. Branching on moments, We listened to her murmurs More, flared by the fire of ...

He knocked on the door of age 70, He knocked on the door of age 70,

Lullabies and sleepless nights Never diminishes her motherly might Lullabies and sleepless nights Never diminishes her motherly might