Szindbád, bon voyage! Page #4
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and they should be
given every chance
to carry out
this charitable act.
Don't talk about that, Sindbad!
We know each other for a long time.
You're an ugly, grey-haired,
puffy-faced, corrupt man.
I can no longer entrust
my honour to you.
I haven't any memories.
I've always been
a good woman,
the best mother
and a faithful wife.
As it is written
in obituaries.
Some kind of fancy is missing
from my soul.
I'd like to keep a name
in my memories.
I'm not starting anything.
I'm only sad
that no one will ever whisper
sweet lies into my ears.
Please, sir, lie to me.
a romantic adventure
about a hysterical princess,
who fell in love with me
at first sight.
But instead I'll tell you this:
Women were good to me,
No one?
No one was curious to know
what I wore under my coat.
Yet you must be
an interesting man.
Why didn't women love you?
Because I didn't lie to them.
I clenched my teeth
and the words "I love you"
have never left my lips.
I dreamt about keys last night.
In the book of dreams
Monday means pleasure.
I wonder whether they still drink
strawberry brandy in the Blue Barrel?
Forget-me-nots?
Well, what do you want to say?
I want to die.
And I will die soon.
You'd make a pretty bride
in the world beyond.
Please sir,
would you see me home?
God bless you!
And thank you for walking me home!
Lovely child,
you wouldn't regret loving me.
Please,
wait in front of the house!
I'll throw you a flower
from my window
when I got to my room.
You seem to be a good boy.
Are you there, sir?
You should spare
those two old horses.
What are you looking for
in Cat Street?
You.
You're probably after some girl.
I don't like it when you deceive me
in front of my very eyes.
I was looking for you.
I haven't seen you for ages.
Maybe you've not forgotten me.
I don't forget that easily.
Though I haven't had
You know, Sindbad,
I no longer... I love you
like a forsaken,
forgotten mistress.
But like a mother.
And I know you so well
as if I had born you.
Remember,
ten years ago
you were ill and could only fall asleep
if I stroked your back.
You promised then
to take me to the circus.
But you never took me.
And I don't go anywhere
with anyone,
but you.
No reproaches, Majmunka!
You went to the circus
quite a lot as a girl.
It's almost the same
as the music hall.
Yes, but the horses!
The horses, the horses...
We've seen enough farces,
Majmunka.
Let me tell you this!
In spring,
when women's handkerchiefs
are full of the germs of love,
we'll go up to the hills together!
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