Satt och kollade på filmatiseringen av “Les Miserables”
häromdagen, och jag blev alldeles till mig… ”Men hjälp, jag är ju verkligen Eponine!”
Detta nu bara ett exempel…
"Every
word that he says is a dagger in me!
In my life
There's
been no one like him anywhere
Anywhere,
where he is...
If he
asked... I'd be his"
"He
was never mine to lose
Why regret
what cannot be?
These are
words he'll never say
Not to
me...
Not to
me...
Not to
me...
His heart
full of love
He will
never feel this way..."
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