A Swedish classmate of mine - exclassmate, that is - posted this on Facebook tonight:
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I love that song, but had never heard in any language but English. This is beautiful.
I was watching
The Fall earlier; I still have another hour of the movie left, which I'm keeping for tomorrow. But. It's so full of fantastic pictures, landscapes and stories that seem to have crawled right out of a child's dreaming mind... The plot itself is very touching, too.
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It makes me miss those days when all I needed to do was close my eyes, listen to a tune, and I saw magic, fairies and elves and spells... What happened to me? What happened to my imagination? It used to be much easier to see magic.