— Sounds like old times down there.
— Yes, it does.
— He didn't keep his part of the bargain.
— Which part?
— To spend his life pining for you and die miserable and alone.
— Is that so much to ask?
— I don't know. Bill always went his own way, which was usually the same way you were going.
— Seems like a long time ago.
— Not so long, Jo. He's here, isn't he?
Hirogaru yami no naka Kawashiatta Kakumei no chigiri
Aishita yue ni mebaeta aku no hana
Kajitsu ga tsugeta mirai
Risei o wasureta machi
Kuroku yuganda ima o
Yume, risou ni kaeru
Kore kara saki otozureru de arou subete o
Dare ni mo jamasaseru wake ni wa ikanai kara
If you chose your path, be ready for gas.
We are free when we can choose our own path.
J'ai rêvé les amours divins,
L'ivresse des bras et des vins,
L'or, l'argent, les royaumes vains,
Moi, dix-huit ans, Elle, seize ans.
Parmi les sentiers amusants
Nous irions sur nos alezans.
Il est des chemins
Inconnus des hommes,
Il est des chemins
Si aériens!
What, carrying his load? Yeah, that's about right.
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