1:21:00
I'm dying of silence,
like others die of hunger or thirst.
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As a boy in church,
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I wanted to speak from the pulpit
in the priest's place.
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Don't get angry.
You gave me a fright.
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I thought you wanted a raise.
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I've such expenses!
We'll work it out.
1:21:20
You could be
the sideshow barker occasionally.
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That might tide you over.
1:21:26
Sideshow? Why not?
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Anything, anywhere,
but not dumb shows for deaf-mutes!
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I'd rather play a cripple,
dancing in the streets, singing ballads.
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Or play hospitals for the blind.
1:21:40
Joan of Arcwas lucky...
she heard voices!
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Voices! I don't ask for much.
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I'd be glad just to hear my own
from time to time.
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Garance, sweet nightingale,
where have you been?
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At last, rose of my days,
light of my nights.
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My raven-haired blond Isolde.
My sweet, gentle Iphigenia.
1:22:03
Let me know when you finish.
1:22:05
Ingrate, you'd still
the voice of love itself.
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The voice of love.
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What are you thinking about,
lovely sphinx?
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Nothing.
1:22:38
A lot of things.
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I was thinking
that all over the world,
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there are lovers
who make love silently,
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or else they use simple words,
ordinary words.
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How beautiful.
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Are you not happy with me,
Garance?
1:22:58
You're not happy with me either.