Who am I to tell you, what it is that you must do.
What am I to you?
Have I fathered you, raised you up, changed your diapers?
Have I told you, yes? Have I told you, no?
Will I ever see you again?
Will you ever see, me?
Have I not raised you up? Have I not fathered you?
What are you, to me?
Lord God Almighty. Let me count the ways.
I release you.
I release you.