lunes, 25 de octubre de 2010

Legends to Fall

Some people hear their own inner voices with great cleanness.
And they live by what they hear.
Such people become crazy, or they become legends...

Twilight and Mist
As evening fell, a maiden stood at the edge of a wood.
In her hands lay the rein of a stallion.
And ne'er I'd seen a girl as fair heard a gentle voice anywhere.
Whispered, "Alas", she belonged, belonged to another
Another forever. Yes, she belonged to the twilight and mist.

Leyendas de pasión (Legends to Fall, 1994, Edward Zwick. Basado en el libro de Jim Harrison de 1979. Música de James Horner)

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