Holly:
Hey, what was that, um- that song we used to sing form pre-school? You know, the one about the- the planting of the seeds?
[sniffs]
Holly:
You know, you know, um, ah- wi- wi- "with fertile ground"?
Vanessa:
I don't know.
Holly:
Come.
[laughs]
Holly:
Sing-a-long, you know it.
Vanessa:
Um, it's -
[singing]
Vanessa:
"Inch by inch..."- right?
Holly:
Yeah.
Holly, Vanessa:
[singing]
"Row by row, I'm gonna make this garden grow. All it takes is a rake and a hoe, and a piece of fertile ground. Pulling weeds, pickin' stones, we are made from dreams and bones. I need a place to call my home, when rain comes tumblin' down".
[they both sob]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:56