| ! Uncle, you shouldn't keep repeating everything I say. You live the life of an echo. | |
| " Will echo down the rest home hall " | |
| "A love that will always echo... On this land and the sky above" | |
| "An echo. | |
| "And the house should forever echo with the jingling of kids' toys." | |
| ! Uncle, you shouldn't keep repeating everything I say. You live the life of an echo. | |
| " Will echo down the rest home hall " | |
| "A love that will always echo... On this land and the sky above" | |
| "An echo. | |
| "And the house should forever echo with the jingling of kids' toys." | |
| ! [echoes] | |
| "...but its echoes never do." | |
| "...my heart echoes your name." | |
| "For many births do you know how a girl's heart echoes in sorrow?" | |
| "Her name echoes in all corners of the land" | |
| ! [echoes] | |
| "...but its echoes never do." | |
| "...my heart echoes your name." | |
| "For many births do you know how a girl's heart echoes in sorrow?" | |
| "Her name echoes in all corners of the land" | |
| "And echoed in the wells of silence" | |
| "It echoed of things that are from my soul, things that I can't get back"... | |
| "Perhaps the same bird echoed through both of us yesterday... separate, in the evening." | |
| "The house often... echoed with cries of Stuart! | |
| "When your steps echoed in the streets." | |
| "..heart is echoing." | |
| "Her eyes blew gently, purposefully by my ears, echoing gentle pulses of bliss which bounced and fired like a chill on my whole being, leaving just a trace to fuel my longing." | |
| "It's time to set all the symbols aside, the echoing of purity, innocence, escape." | |
| "The drums are echoing hard." "Whether it's London or Lanka." | |
| "The heart pangs of the princess were as nothing against the cry from her beloved prince, echoing from the stone halls into the night, and out into the Halfwoods, where time disappears... ..and the known world stops." | |
| "And echoed in the wells of silence" | |
| "It echoed of things that are from my soul, things that I can't get back"... | |
| "Perhaps the same bird echoed through both of us yesterday... separate, in the evening." | |
| "The house often... echoed with cries of Stuart! | |
| "When your steps echoed in the streets." | |
| "..heart is echoing." | |
| "Her eyes blew gently, purposefully by my ears, echoing gentle pulses of bliss which bounced and fired like a chill on my whole being, leaving just a trace to fuel my longing." | |
| "It's time to set all the symbols aside, the echoing of purity, innocence, escape." | |
| "The drums are echoing hard." "Whether it's London or Lanka." | |
| "The heart pangs of the princess were as nothing against the cry from her beloved prince, echoing from the stone halls into the night, and out into the Halfwoods, where time disappears... ..and the known world stops." | |
