Rosso Rubino
New member
- Joined
- Feb 9, 2015
- Member Type
- Student or Learner
- Native Language
- Italian
- Home Country
- Italy
- Current Location
- Italy
The first video you see at this link: http://www.vickeoncohen.com/eternalreturnfilm
I am trying to write what they say down. English is not my first language, but I really would love to watch and understand this short movie. There're parts that I am not understanding, so if you could help me fill the blanks and check I understood right, I would really appreciate it. Just the five first minutes.
In the time we breath our own breath we find each other ( ) now I saw from my own beloved. each thread each curve made from her formed indelicacy and beauty, a match to our love in this tied up world ( ) with formality. ( ) restrained even from me.
Such warmth, such fire. Grace resonates within, by the sun alone, cool and bare skin ( ) for me. Our courage was bold and () This night ()draw aside the long closed curtain. And in my mind, a shadow lingers, unclips my heart with its () fingers. Then, I saw him. A thief in the night. In life we drain deep from the fountain of love. Now our toast is raised high, in the reddest of blood. Beloved, betroth let me bed you once more, for soon I must leave to rest, to restore, dressing the wounds ( ) to bled, sealing these gates through which life led. Though divided by destinies ( ). I will dive into darkness to set you free. Bummed as I stitch my soul to yours by my throat we will solve immutable loves, as my ( ) seeking a soldier field. A heart pumps full, but her blood stands still (by one's hand the lover's wound is healed) by a spirit ( ).
I am trying to write what they say down. English is not my first language, but I really would love to watch and understand this short movie. There're parts that I am not understanding, so if you could help me fill the blanks and check I understood right, I would really appreciate it. Just the five first minutes.
In the time we breath our own breath we find each other ( ) now I saw from my own beloved. each thread each curve made from her formed indelicacy and beauty, a match to our love in this tied up world ( ) with formality. ( ) restrained even from me.
Such warmth, such fire. Grace resonates within, by the sun alone, cool and bare skin ( ) for me. Our courage was bold and () This night ()draw aside the long closed curtain. And in my mind, a shadow lingers, unclips my heart with its () fingers. Then, I saw him. A thief in the night. In life we drain deep from the fountain of love. Now our toast is raised high, in the reddest of blood. Beloved, betroth let me bed you once more, for soon I must leave to rest, to restore, dressing the wounds ( ) to bled, sealing these gates through which life led. Though divided by destinies ( ). I will dive into darkness to set you free. Bummed as I stitch my soul to yours by my throat we will solve immutable loves, as my ( ) seeking a soldier field. A heart pumps full, but her blood stands still (by one's hand the lover's wound is healed) by a spirit ( ).