[Narrator]
(So apropos:
Saw death on a sunny snow)
[Him]
"For every life..."
[Her]
"Forgo the parable."
[Him]
"Seek the light."
[Her]
"...My knees are cold."
(Running home, running home, running home, running home...)
"Go find another lover;
To bring a... to string along!"
"With all your lies
You're still very lovable."
"I toured the light; so many foreign roads for Emma, forever ago."