-SINGING- I'll Cover You - Rent Live in my house, I'll be your shelter. Just pay me back, with one thousand kisses. Be my lover, and I'll cover you. Open your door, I'll be your tenant. Don't got much baggage, to lay at your feet. But sweet kisses I've got to spare, I'll be there and I'll cover you. -MONOLOGUE- West Wind #2 Mary Oliver You are young. So you know everything. You leap into the boat and begin rowing. But listen to me. Without fanfare, without embarrassment, without any doubt, I talk directly to your soul. Listen to me. Lift the oars from the water, let your arms rest, and your heart, and heart's little intelligence, and listen to me. There is life without love. It is not worth a bent penny, or a scuffed shoe. It is not worth the body of a dead dog nine days unburied. When you hear, a mile away and still out of sight, the churn of the water as it begins to swirl and roil, fretting around the sharp rock - when you hear that unmistakable pounding - when you feel the mist on your mouth and sense ahead the embattlement, the long falls plunging and steaming - then row, row for your life toward it.