
[Narrator] (So apropos: Saw death on a sunny snow) [Him] "For every life..." [Her] "Forgo the parable." [Him] "Seek the light." [Her] "...My knees are cold." (Running home, running home, running home, running home...) "Go find another lover; To bring a... to string along!" "With all your lies You're still very lovable." "I toured the light; so many foreign roads for Emma, forever ago."