Neither he nor i.

Wild seas couldn't drown this love Nor drain the clouds of rain

never cease the embers burning Thus mear mortal flame,

For death as parchment paper sand Each grain of salt from eye,

Could never sever love from him Or neither love for I,

For I'm about with living air, and death became his ground,

but love like his and love like mine is always precious found,

Ahh make snow angels of his limbs Are starlight from his eyes

I know the beauty and to swim He flew the boundless skies,

For all the love worth living for, and all the love in which we'd cry

Nothing can dispute this love, neither he nor i.