33 Postcards Page #6
When I was seven,
I broke a vase.
It was a secret.
I didn't tell anyone but you.
When I was nine,
I joined the choir.
The very first
song that I sang...
I sang it for you.
Always you appear real to me.
Please stay real.
Please.
For me.
Please.
Thank you.
Thank you.
D- don't move.
You're hurt... hurt bad.
You need to rest,
Mr. Randall.
I'm sorry, Mr. Randall,
but I have something
to tell you.
Children need me...
...and I miss them.
So you...
You won't be here?
Yes. I will.
In letters.
And you will be with me,
like before...
But different.
Different.
Real, huh?
I have a name for you.
May.
Mei? That...
that already my name.
May...
May's spring in China.
And autumn...
...here it's autumn.
So...
So you can be
"May" in both places.
It's a real name.
It's a big girl's name.
But, you know, in China,
only parents can
give name to child.
May.
How are you feeling?
- Yeah, I'm all right.
- Where are you going?
To speak to the
deputy director.
- Oh, you don't need to speak to
the deputy director. - Yes, I do.
- We had a deal, and he didn't live
up to it. - You didn't let me finish.
I've made all the arrangements.
They realize that they can't
fight any lawsuit you'd bring,
so you're free to go.
And joining the Sydney
children's choir today
is the Dong Ying Choir.
give them a warm welcome.
This is the final performance
of their Australian tour.
It's all ready.
Your turn has come.
I... I can't.
It's your favourite song.
Go on. You can do it.
Go.
# It's because I love you,
not because we're far apart
# It's because I love you and
because you're near my heart
# Ooh oo-oo-ooh oo-ooh
# Do what you wanna do,
be what you wanna be, yeah
# Do what you wanna do
# Do what you wanna do,
be what you wanna be, yeah
# Do what you wanna do
# Do what you wanna do,
be what you wanna be, yeah #
"Dear Mr. Randall...
two new little Mei Meis come
stay in orphanage last week.
I teach them sing.
Their voices are small,
but will be stronger next year
for when you come to see us.
Love, May.
# Ooooooooooh
# Do what you wanna do,
be what you wanna be, yeah
# Do what you wanna do
# Do what you wanna do,
be what you wanna be, yeah #
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