525600 minutes.
525600 moments so dear.
525600 minutes.
how do you measure a year?

in daylights, in sunsets
in midnights, in cups of coffee
in inches, in miles
in laughter, in strife

in 525600 minutes
how do you measure a year in life?

how about love?

525600 journeys to plan
525600 minutes
how do you measure the life
of a woman or a man

in truth that she learns
or in times that he cried
in bridges he burned
or the way that she dies

its time now to sing out
though the story never ends
lets celebrate
remember a year in the life of friends

remember the love.

-rent [seasons of love.]

the night is cold. reminds me of the time when i used to sleep over at gee's hostel in london. the place right next to broadway. and she brought me to go see beauty and the beast. front row tickets.

and she paid for them herself.

the show was perfect.
according to her, rent was better, but i couldn't watch it cause i wasn't 17 yet at that time.

from the soundtrack itself, it sounds pretty good.
something about it.
their voices are just so.. raw.

it's not adjusted in any way.

that's why i guess i like it.
it was recorded live, so what you get is pure voice and background music.
and by background, i mean background.

getting sick of kylie's body language cd.
becoming too saccharine for my taste.