1:08:26
"My beloved is white and ruddy.
His skin is as the most fine gold...
1:08:32
his cheeks are as a bed of spices."
1:08:39
"Even though he hasn't washed
since last December."
1:08:47
"His eyes are as the eyes of doves...
1:08:50
his body is as bright ivory...
1:08:54
his legs are as pillar of marble."
1:08:59
"ln pants so dirty they stand by themselves."
1:09:04
"He is altogether lovable."
1:09:09
"But he'll always be a two-bit punk...
1:09:11
so he'll never be my beloved."
1:09:14
"What a shame!"
1:09:48
Somebody's there.