“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”
E. Hemingway."París era una fiesta"
Desde hace ... uff , que no la escuchaba .
ReplyDeleteGodt nyttar .
Du er enten litt sent eller ganske tidlig ute med gratulasjonene, men takk det samme! :)
ReplyDeleteLa versión original tenía su encanto, pero yo me quedo con esta y la peliroja y su voz de luna.