i don t need an explanation where there isn t one whales and cubs in motion relentlessly rolling along dear marley this cloud could well be the making of us oh marley a shadow is over you she brushed her hair smiled and said i m getting ready for myself in the duster room was growing thought there was a rain bug somewhere else dear marley this cloud could well be the making of us oh marley a shadow is over you and i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you dear marley this cloud could well be the making of us oh marley a shadow is over you her face became a private place wherein she went to weep and we pain is the hidden spring of the inner utmost thing dear marley this cloud could well be the making of us oh marley a shadow is over you and i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall i will follow you and i will carry you when you fall