thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..

Amore

What I've Forgotten, is how beautiful Andrea Bocelli can sound.

He may not be able to see, that makes him sing from the heart and it does take one heart to know another.

I can only imagine myself dancing softly with a faceless man slowly to the rhythm of his voice; my left

hand on his shoulder, my right hand on his left, his right hand at the curve behind of my back, moving left

and then right, twirling in a circle, lights dim and a single rose stem on a round white covered table, the

stagelight shining upon us, as we slowly soften our twirl to simple steps..

I like Moulin Rouge for the reason that it shows me, sometimes having a short moment of happiness even

beats the regrets of a lifetime on a rare occassion.

Usually I'd hate tragic ending movies, but Ewan McGregor showed me otherwise, with him in any

broadway-induced movie, I'd watch just cos he makes me happy.

Anyway, listening to Andrea makes me dream very far..

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