Second Christmas gift for marlene dietrich. There was supposed to be only one, but I was looking up the lyrics for Remember Me (Troy soundtrack, for people who don't know), and I couldn't resist...
And you know, your country is the one Voldemort fled in. This rocks, don't you think?
A shortie, yet again. Oh well... Love you ;)
Remember, I will still be here Remember, when your dreams have ended I am the one star that keeps burning, so brightly I'm with you whenever you tell my story, Remember, I will still be here I am that one voice in the cold wind As long as I still can reach out, and touch you Remember, I'll never leave you Remember me... Remember, I will still be here Remember, when your dreams have ended, Remember me
As long as you hold me in your memory
Time can be transcended
Just remember me
It is the last light to fade into the rising sun
For I am all I've done
As long as you hold me, in your memory
Remember me
That whispers
And if you listen, you'll hear me call across the sky
Then I will never die
If you will only
Remember me
As long as you hold me
In your memory
Time can be transcended
I live forever
Remember me
Remember... me...
Under your skin, in the fire burning pure in your veins, on your very soul, I've put my Mark and our bond lives on.
(I knew you'd never forget, but I wouldn't let you anyway)
Far away, countries away in a cold forest, I'm fighting for mere existence, each second a living hell; but each beating of your heart chants my name into your ears, an endless mantra driving you insane, and in our common suffering lies my only hope.
(find me)
Immortal. I spoke the word in your ear a thousand times, breathing it like a sweet secret when we were lying together in the darkness, and you looked up at me with wonder and believed. But now is the time to prove – now is the time to fight. I know you'll remember, and believe in me always.
(in every whisper of the wind, I know you're hearing my voice)
I'll fight to rise again.
(but I'll need you this once)
And you'll remember me.
(and fight, and wait, and hurt)
(my beautiful martyr)