Oh The Sisters Of Mercy, They Are

You Have To Keep Cracking Yourself Open Or You Become A Parody Of Yourself.

The Birds They Sangat The Break Of Day.start Again!!i Heard Them Say

Sail On, Sail On, O' Might Ship Of State. To The Shores Of Need, Past The Reefs Of Greed, Through The Squalls Of Hate. Sail On, Sail On, Sail On.

I Would Like To Work With Pat [ Leonard] In Any Capacity. I Would Love To Hear His Versions.

If You Don't Become The Ocean, You'll Be Seasick Every Day.