agnesdeer: i am more faithful than i intended to be
agnesdeer: the light falling from the april sky was a gift
agnesdeer: blow out your candles, laura – and so goodbye…
agnesdeer: these thoughts were still with him
agnesdeer: el tren ja és aquí
agnesdeer: no ho sabia, que viatgessiu en el mateix tren
agnesdeer: after dinner light for flowers
agnesdeer: ni flores para los amantes
agnesdeer: i don’t want her, but i want her, and i cannot let go
agnesdeer: the train had been running already a good while
agnesdeer: the dirty train windows
agnesdeer: set adrift on memory bliss
agnesdeer: an april but begun
agnesdeer: and make love to her
agnesdeer: driven by desire, not necessity
agnesdeer: look like a big rose
agnesdeer: es el destino quien nos lleva y nos guía, nos separa y nos une a través de la vida
agnesdeer: goodbye, laura