In the meanwhile.... Let's return to our story at the fourth song on the concept album recording.
In the previous scene we left Tyler searching for his father, Hugo. Now it is time for us to meet Hugo in person. We have heard much about Hugo. In Freedom day we learnt that he was a hero. In Talk about democracy Tony told us thaat he left us on our own. Pamela then told us how they met in I recall. This is the first time that we give him a chance to speak for himself. He is far away from South Africa, but where is his real home? He faught for the the freedom of the country, but what did he get from it? Is he really free?mdoes he still think about the possibility of going back home?
Quoted directly from the script.*
HUGO sits on the balcony of an apartment, looking out over London, while the sun is setting. CATHY enters.CATHYAre you feeling ill, darling? You ate so halfheartedly.HUGO stares out at the horizon and the setting sun. He is holding his pipe in his hand, resting on his lap.HUGOIt is nothing, my dear.CATHYIt can not be nothing if it troubles you so. Is it I? Was it something that I have done? I knew mother should not have come to visit two weeks ago!HUGOI am so fortunate to have one such as yourself, you know? If it weren't for you I would still be lost, all those years ago.CATHYI too, am fortunate my darling. However I know that you have troubled dreams. It may have been I that got you back on your feet, but I am aware that it is not I that keep you here.HUGONightmares.CATHYAnd nightmares they will stay if you don't tell someone of it, my darling. Tell me what has troubled you. Show me!
Track: I Dream
(Click song name to listen on soundloud)
Album: The Exile, concept album recording
Artist: Eric Swardt
HUGO
(1a)
I dream that one day I will be going home
I dream I see sunshine every day
I dream I see mountains that reach
up towards the blue skies
I dream of my home
All of my life I fought for the freedom
I fought for the right of the people to be free
but for me that freedom remains just a dream
(2b)
Every day I dream of my home
I dream of the things I left behind
I still remember the times
and remember the ones I left behind
But here I am now so much time has gone by
I'm in a new place and I live a new life
I am a prisoner of time
but no one can see the rivers I cry
(3a)
Every day I sit here and I watch the sun rise
Each day I see my life pass me by
There are some days
I feel that I just want to run away
back to my old home
Other times I want to stay here with you
It beaks my heart that I should forget my old home
Take my hand
dry my tears and help me forget
(4b)
Thirty years ago I started my mission
For thirty years I fought for the cause
Never a moment did I change my position
Never did I ask for applause
After thirty years we reached our goal
After thirty years no one can disagree
Every man can go to the pole
but freedom is worth nothing if I'm not free
* Book by Edward Swardt
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