Jul 09, 2006 01:53
I have no idea to this day what those two italian ladies were singing about. Truth is, I don't want to know. Some things are best left unsaid. I'd like to think they were singing about something so beautiful, it can't be expressed into words, & makes your heart ache because of it. I'll tell you, those voices soared higher & farther than anybody in a gray place dares to dream. It was like some beautiful flapped into our drab little cave & made those walls dissolve away, & for the briefest moment, every last man in Shawshank felt free.