From my favorite film, Inland Empire:
I sing this poem to you.
On the other side, I see.
Shall you wait, glowing?
It’s far away, far away from me.
I can see that… I can see that…
The wind blows outside and I have no breath,
I breathe again and know I’ll have to live.
To forget my world is ending, I have to live.
I hear my heart beat, fluttering in pain, saying something,
tears are coming to my eyes,
I cry…I cry…
I cannot feel the warmth of the sun,
I cannot hear the laughter,
choking with every thought.
I see the faces, my hands are tied as I wish,
no one comes… no one comes…
Where are you? Where are you?
What will make me want to live? What will make me want to love?
Tell me…tell me…
I sing this poem to you, to you.
Is this mystery unfolding as a wind floating?
Something is coming true, the dream of an innocent child.
Something is happening, something is happening…