touch my soul very deep.

What makes this scene so unbearably beautiful is the contrast with the earlier scene in which he tries to sing this song and fails, when he is trying to pull himself out of despair with drink and forced gaiety.

@andre-lefebvre

4 ай бұрын

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@normanstewartah-shung4219

Ай бұрын

In this scene, he is at peace

A very nice movie. No foolishness with costume characters, green screen explosions etc. just a movie where actors acted.

@ginge641

3 ай бұрын

Foolishness is when costumes and explosions.

Such a lovely song and singer.

Jeezus !!! He is brilliant - a national living treasure - and must be protected at all costs.

@Michaelbos

4 ай бұрын

I have assigned thirty men, including two tanks to protect him.

Ce style de chanson m'émeut au plus haut point ❤. Film émouvant. Très bon acteur

História perfeita!!!! E essa interpretação corta o coração 😢👏👏👏👏

Très beau film. Excellents acteurs actrices ❤❤❤

Lloré 😭😭 😞😞 hermosa letra

Preciosa peli ❤

It's LIVING ..It's a simple fix.

@andre-lefebvre

6 ай бұрын

Oh yes, thank you very much, I made the correction.

Cette autre version à la fin du film est magnifique ! 👉🏻 kzread.info/dash/bejne/ZGuXsMRvnJDOns4.htmlsi=xmUrMO3edmR1Y3uu

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Alguien que me la pueda mandar subtitulada en español porfabor

@andre-lefebvre

3 ай бұрын

The Rowan Tree Oh rowan tree, oh rowan tree Thou'lt aye be dear to me Entwined thou art with many ties O'hame and infancy Thy leaves were aye the first of spring Thy flowers the summer's pride There was nae such a bonnie tree In all the countryside How fair were't thou in summertime With all thy clusters white How rich and gay thy autumn dress With berries red and bright On thy fair stem were many names Which now no more I see But they're engraven on my heart Forget they ne'er can be We sat aneath thy spreading shade The bairnies round thee ran They pulled they bonnie berries red And necklaces they strang My mother, oh! I see her still She smiled our sports to see With little Jeannie on her lap And Jamie on her knee

@andre-lefebvre

3 ай бұрын

El árbol de serbal Oh serbal, oh serbal Serás querido para mí Entrelazado estás con muchos lazos O'hame y la infancia Tus hojas fueron sí las primeras de la primavera. Tus flores el orgullo del verano No existía tal árbol bonnie En todo el campo ¿Qué hermosa no fuiste en verano? Con todos tus racimos blancos Que rico y alegre tu vestido de otoño Con frutos rojos y brillantes. En tu hermoso tallo había muchos nombres Que ahora ya no veo Pero están grabados en mi corazón Olvida que nunca podrán serlo Nos sentamos bajo tu sombra extendida Los niños a tu alrededor corrieron Sacaron las bayas rojas de Bonnie Y collares que estrangulan Madre mía, ¡ay! todavía la veo Ella sonrió nuestros deportes para ver. Con la pequeña Jeannie en su regazo Y Jamie en su rodilla

@andre-lefebvre

3 ай бұрын

Esta canción está escrita en un inglés muy antiguo, así que espero que la traducción al español sea correcta y comprensible.

Ikiru is much better

@andre-lefebvre

6 ай бұрын

I shared it for this wonderfull scotish song that Ikiru didn’t know. 😉

touch my soul very deep.