ME
Dialogue
- Hold it right close to your face. Closer.
- Me, me, me, me, me, me...........
- Oh dear what can the matter be? dear, dear, what can the matter be? oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fayre. And it’s oh dear what can the matter be? dear, dear, what can the matter be? oh dear what can the matter be?
- Me, me, me, me
- When your daddy was a little girl.
- You get the feeling that these boys and girls are fighting a bit with the ideas they have.
- Imagine a dead animal for instance.
- You often feel that this is a bit too much for you.
- In my lone room I sit gazing through the window, for snow means loneliness to me.
- Snow is beauty to the artist, but upon me is the pain of time passing and lack of communication.
- In that lone room still I sit.
- Oh dear what can the matter be? dear, dear, what can the matter be?
- The more you imagine, the more difficult it is to find words for what you are imagining.
- Buttocks spreading.
- Me, me, me, me, me.......