Anna Karenina(Tolstoy, you know), on her way to the station to throw herself under the train, she has something funny which she thinks to tell Oblonsky, a lover, about; we all do it; I do it with Iris, Janet, all our friends. But then Anna thought, she wouldn’t be seeing Oblonsky again because she was about to kill herself. If there is one thing that would have prevented Anna from throwing herself under a train, that would be it---the thought of telling something funny to the man she loved. Love is over. Life would soon be over. Goodbye, Janet.
此外Iris唱的那首Lark In The Clear Air 也很好听,旋律十分婉转,相比之下歌词倒显得有些平庸。
Lark In The Clear Air
Dear thoughts are in my mind
And my soul it soars enchanted
As I hear the sweet lark sing
In the clear air of the day
For a tender beaming smile
To my hope has been granted
And tomorrow he shall hear
All my fond heart longs to say
I will tell him all my love
All my soul’s pure adoration
And I know he will hear my voice
And he will not answer me nay
It is this that gives my soul
All its joyous elation
As I hear the sweet lark sing
In the clear air of the day