viernes, octubre 29, 2010

Let me help you!

Let me help you. Step down. Here we go!
The drum major's widow!
She's worn his coat since the day he died.
The horse's head has lost an ear!
That's the florist laughing.
He has crinkly eyes.
In the bakery window, lollipops.
Smell that!
They're giving out melon slices.
Sugarplum ice cream!
We're passing the park butcher.
Ham, 79 francs.
Spareribs, 45!
Now the cheese shop.
Picadors are 12.90. Cabecaus 23.50.
A baby's watching a dog...
that's watching the chickens.
Now we're at the kiosk by the metro.
I'll leave you here. Bye!
-Amelie-

1 comentario:

♥Kichy♥ dijo...

"Amelie tiene de repente la extraña sensación de estar en total armonía consigo misma, en ese instante todo es perfecto, la suavidad de la luz, el ligero perfume del aire, el pausado rumor de la ciudad. Inspira profundamente y la vida ahora le parece tan sencilla y transparente que un arrebato de amor, parecido a un deseo de ayudar a toda la humanidad la empapa de golpe."

Narrador, "Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain"