16th flame

[first_mommy]

Se lo sono quello che mi dicono
quanto crudele e Dio
Che mi ha data la vita

Credimi
lo somo una provera donna
Desiderando il mio amore

No
Anche se nessuno mi crede
Se il mio amore sta vincino ha me
Volentieri riceverro qualsiasi punizione
Per Favore, Dio
Senti le preghiere di questa provera donna

[OOC: Eve's a tad bit angst from her fight with

Comments

[adelicateclover]

I remember that song...

Are you okay, Eve? What does it mean?

[first_mommy]

Yes, I am alright. I find this song somewhat comforting, despite its sad meaning. It is about a woman who is in love, but is shunned for what she is.

[baneofmyexist]

How very dramatic.

[first_mommy]

You should have seen when I preformed it at the Carnegie Hall.

[ordenmagier]

Intriguing lyrics, my Lady.

[first_mommy]

Thank you. You speak Italian then?

[ordenmagier]

I have studied this language extensively, and yes, I do believe I am a decent conversationalist in this language.

If my translations are to be trusted, you are pining for your beloved?

[first_mommy]

In a matter of speaking. It is the song my host preformed in an opera before I took over.

[freakyfanboy]

...That's very beautiful.

[first_mommy]

Thank you, my dear.

[freakyfanboy]

You're welcome.

Are you...feeling well? It sounds a little sad.

[first_mommy]

Thinking too much, I suppose.

[liberatingly]

...Hmm.

[first_mommy]

Yes?

[liberatingly]

You were always singing that, it's...burned into my memory.

[first_mommy]

How witty.