Este é um blog para divulgar meus trabalhos, minhas criaçoes, fotos, textos interessantes, músicas, filmes... Sou artista Plástica com formação no Atelier da Prefeitura de Porto Alegre.
quinta-feira, 21 de abril de 2011
Think of me - Fantasma da Ópera
Christine:
Think of me, think of me fondly,
When we've said goodbye.
Remember me once in a while -
Please promise me you'll try.
When you find that, once
Again, you long to take your heart back and be free -
If you ever find a moment
Spare a thought for me...
(Transformation to the Gala. Christine is revealed in full costume.)
We never said our love was evergreen,
Or as unchanging as the sea -
But if you can still remember,
Stop and think of me...
Think of all the things
We've shared and seen -
Don't think about the way
things might have been...
Think of me, think of me waking silent and resigned
Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind
Recall those days, look back on all those times
Thinks of the things, we'll never do
There will never be a day, when I won't think of you
Raoul:
Can it be?
Can it be Christine?
Bravo!
Long ago, it's seems so long ago,
how young and inocent we were
She may not remember me,
but I remember her...
Christine:
Flowers fade, the fruits the summer fade,
they have your seasons so do we
but please promise me, that sometimes
you will think...
(Christine vocalizes)
...of me!
Think of me, think of me fondly,
When we've said goodbye.
Remember me once in a while -
Please promise me you'll try.
When you find that, once
Again, you long to take your heart back and be free -
If you ever find a moment
Spare a thought for me...
(Transformation to the Gala. Christine is revealed in full costume.)
We never said our love was evergreen,
Or as unchanging as the sea -
But if you can still remember,
Stop and think of me...
Think of all the things
We've shared and seen -
Don't think about the way
things might have been...
Think of me, think of me waking silent and resigned
Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind
Recall those days, look back on all those times
Thinks of the things, we'll never do
There will never be a day, when I won't think of you
Raoul:
Can it be?
Can it be Christine?
Bravo!
Long ago, it's seems so long ago,
how young and inocent we were
She may not remember me,
but I remember her...
Christine:
Flowers fade, the fruits the summer fade,
they have your seasons so do we
but please promise me, that sometimes
you will think...
(Christine vocalizes)
...of me!
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