Scène 2 – Narrateurs /// ENG

Scene 2 – Narrators

An encounter
A shared glance
An attraction
But immediately,
An impossibility
They are from two different worlds
The line keeps them apart!
The line brings them into opposition.
He would never leave his rank,
She could never leave her clan.
Fate brought them here
Well might they hold out their hands,
the line will never weaken.
Well might they cry out their sorrows,
the line will never falter.
They both went away
with the same thought on their minds:
even if they are on the same earth,
even if they live the same hope,
their paths will never meet,
their hands will never touch.
Lost in the desert of her broken dreams
She wanders aimlessly.

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DESERT DANCE