The Last Unicorn
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1:03:02
It is never finished. I-I will not trouble you, my lord prince.
1:03:08
Trouble me! Please, trouble me!
1:03:11
I would court you with more grace if I knew how.
I wish you wanted something with me.

1:03:16
Drown out my dreams. Keep me from remembering
- whatever wants me to remember it.

1:03:24
I've had time to write a book about
1:03:29
The way you act and look -
1:03:32
I haven't got a paragraph.
1:03:37
Words are always getting in my way,
1:03:42
Anyway, I love you,
1:03:48
That's all I have to tell you,
1:03:54
That's all I've got to say.
1:04:02
And now, I'd like to make a speech about
1:04:07
The love that touches each,
1:04:10
But, stumbling, I would make you laugh.
1:04:15
I feel as though my tongue were made of clay,
1:04:20
Anyway, I love you,
1:04:26
That's all I have to tell you.
1:04:31
I'm not a man of poetry,
1:04:38
Music isn't one with me,
1:04:44
It runs from me,
1:04:47
Runs from me.
1:04:51
- And I would like to write a symphony...
- Once, when I was searching...

1:04:56
- I lost the melody.
- Somewhere out of reach, far away,


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