Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me,
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We call it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold, dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was a sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures.
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love

From: [identity profile] stuey.livejournal.com

the symposium


i heart that song and i heart the plato story which it seemingly came from. i need to see that film again. i heart the back-up singer with the bandana and facial hair. mmmmmmmmmm. ze is hot.

From: [identity profile] eveandodd.livejournal.com

Re: the symposium


Her name's Marion, as far as i know it's really her singing.
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