آزمون شنیداری و پر کردن جای خالی (اناستازيا) جلسه سه- قسمت دوم

She’s the same age, the same type.

Are you trying to tell me that you that I am Anastasia

All I’m trying to tell you is that I’ve seen of girls all over the country

And not one of them looks as much like
the Grand as you.

 Look at the .

Well, I know what’s to the .

I’ll be “Anya the ” for ever.

Send me a sign!
A !
Anything!

People say
Life is full of choices
No one ever mentions fear

Or how the world can seem so
On a journey
To the past

down this road
I know someone’s waiting

Arms will open
I’ll be safe and wanted

Home, love,
There was once a time
I must have had them, too

Dancing
Painted wings
Things I almost remember

And a song
Someone sings
Once a December

Someone holds me safe and
Horses prance through a silver storm

dancing gracefully
Across my memory

away, long ago
Glowing dim as an ember

Things my heart to know
Things it yearns to remember

And what… Hey, why are you me?
 What, were you a vulture in another life

Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things I remember

Or how the world can seem so vast a journey to the past

People always say
Life is full of
No one ever mentions fear

Heart, don’t me now

I know it’s strange, but I don’t remember.
I have very few of my past.

People always say
Life is full of choices
No one ever fear

Or how the world can seem so vast on a journey to past

Somewhere down this road
I know someone’s

Arms will open wide
I’ll be and wanted

Home, love, family
There was once a time
I have had them, too

Dancing bears
Painted
Things I almost remember

Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a storm

Figures dancing gracefully
my memory

Far away, long ago
Glowing as an ember

Things my heart used to know
Things it to remember

And what… Hey, why are you circling me?
 What, were you a in another life?