[She was told that maybe she could join Miss Yuuko on the beach, for drinking and singing. It had put the idea of it into her head of singing, if not drinking, firmly into her head.
Her video begins with a shot of her
masked face, her dark hair maybe the only thing that distinguishes her beneath it. All around her are the sounds of talking people, she's out somewhere in the city and she turns her portal around to capture the marketplace. Busy and brightly colored, she begins to walk as she begins to
sing in a soft, feminine voice that almost gets eaten up by the background noise, but not quite.]
On the way to your brother's house in the valley, dear, by the river bridge a cradle floating beside me. In the whitest water on the banks against the stone, you will lift his body from the shore and bring him home.
[She moves through the stalls slowly, bringing her portal close to various objects. A
doll, a
necklace, a
goldfish in a bottle and the tiny
deer beside it, a cart with fresh
waffles, which she lingers on hungrily for a long time before continuing on without asking for one. She pauses to capture a masked woman in
jeweled stockings.]
Back we go to your brother's house emptier my dear, the sound of ancient voices ringing soft upon your ear.
Oliver James washed in the rain no longer. Oliver James washed in the rain no longer...