November 2006
Du är ögonen, dom som visar mej att du älskar mej.
Du är händerna, dom som rör vid mej för att frälsa mej.
Du är läpparna som säjer att du ty
Alla människor måste vara fria
vi måste torka oss i röven med vår sista tia
Innan människan kommer hem
Hem, hem, hem
Jag längtar hem
Wolf: "I get the feeling you still don't completely trust me."
Virginia: "I don't trust you at all! You tried to eat my Grandmother."
Wolf: "Forgive us, noble woodsman, but have you seen a gorgeous girl with very long hair?"
Woodsman: "I haven't seen anything, I'm blind."
Tony: "A blind woodsman?"
Woodsman: "Have you ever seen
Wolf: "I picked up your trail a few days ago."
Virginia: "But how? We went through a mountain."
Wolf: "Virginia, I could follow your scent across time itself."
Huntsman: "I know your destiny. You will ask a question, and die before it is answered."
Old Elf: "Who are you?"
Christine Lewis: "Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived on the edge of a dark forest. Her mummy told her never to go into the forest, but do you know what she did?"
Virginia: "No."
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