Talk to her
it's the my favorite movie of Almodovar
here's a song from the movie "Talk to Her"
with a soft melody and poetic lyric
with a soft melody and poetic lyric
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People say that at night
he would spend his time weeping
People say that he didn't eat
he would spend his time drinking
People swear that the very heavens
shuddered to hear his lament
How he suffered for her
Even on his deathbed
he was calling for her
Oh, how he sang
Oh, how he sighed
Oh, how he sang
He was dying
of mortal passion
A sad dove
gose early in the morning to sing
to the lonely little house
whose doors lie wide open
People swear that the dove
is none other than his soul
which is still waiting for her
Waiting for the poor girl to come back
Cucurrucucu...
my dove
Cucurrucucu...
don't cry
Stones can never know
my dove
can never know
what love is...
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which is about how the two lovers get together
the man drank some liquid medicine
which is invented by the woman
which is invented by the woman
his body became smaller and smaller
however, the women could not find the solution
one night they decided to sleep together....
1 Comments:
Oh, that song is beautiful! Want to see the film now.
Thanks for your comment on my blog. I'm glad that I've finished this set of hairdresses, have worked on them so long, it allows me to move on to new stuff although nothing definite yet. Playing, as you know, or trying to. Have got fragments of work, wondering if they'll become anything more.
Is college starting soon for you?
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