RUBY

(Ex le Film "Ruby Gentry")

They say, Ruby, you're like a dream,
not always what you seem.
And though my heart may break
when I awake,
let it be so,
I only know, Ruby, it's you.

They say, Ruby, you're like song.
You don't know right from wrong.
And in your eyes, I see heartaches for me.
But from the start, who stole my heart?
Ruby it's you.

I hear your voice, and I must come to you.
I have no choice.
What else can I do?

They say, Ruby you're like a flame.
Into my heart you came.
And though I should beware,
still I don't care.
You thrill me so.
I only know, Ruby it's you.

Illes dice, Ruby, tu es como un sonio,
non sempre lo que tu pare.
E ben que mi corde forsan frangera
quando io me eveliara,
que sia assi.
Io solmente sape, Rube, es tu.

Illes dice, Ruby, que tu es como un canto.
Tu non distingue inter le bon e le mal.
E in tu oculos io vide dolores de corde pro me.
Ma al initio, qui robava mi corde?
Ruby es tu.

Io audi tu voce, e io debe vader a te.
Io non pote resister.
Que altere cosa pote io facer?

Illes dice, Ruby, que tu es como un flamma.
In mi corde tu veniva.
E ben que io debe esser caute,
isto non me importa.
Tu me face fremer tanto.
Io solmente sape, Ruby, es tu.

---

LAURA

(Ex le film "Laura")

You know the feeling
of something half remembered,
of something that never happened.
Yet you recall it well.

You know the feeling of recognizing
someone that you've never met
as far as you could tell.

Well, Laura is the face in the misty light,
footsteps that you hear down the hall,
the laugh that floats on a summer night
that you can never quite recall.

And you see Laura on the train
that is passing through.
Those eyes, how familiar they seem.
She gave your very first kiss to you.
That was Laura,
but she's only a dream.

Tu cognosce le sentimento
de alique memorate a medietate,
de alique que nunquam eveniva.
Ma tu lo memora ben.

Tu cognosce le sentimento de recognoscer
alicuno que tu non ha incontrate
secundo lo que tu pote memorar.

Ora, Laura es le facie in le nocte brumose,
passos que tu audi al fin del vestibulo,
le riso que flotta in un nocte estive
que tu non pote memorar completemente.

E tu vide Laura in le traino
que transpassa.
Ille oculos, quanto familiar illos pare.
Illa dava a te tu prime basio.
Il esseva Laura,
ma illa es solmente un sonio.

__________________________________________________
Do you Yahoo!?
Yahoo! Tax Center - File online, calculators, forms, and more
http://tax.yahoo.com