1:19:00
- You look so much like your mother.
- How would you know that?
1:19:06
Well ... I don't see
much of Don Rafael in you.
1:19:14
My father wishes
I acted more like her.
1:19:17
- She was very proper.
- Is that how he describes her?
1:19:23
- Yes. But I don't believe it.
- She was more like you.
1:19:30
Perhaps.
It would be a way of knowing her.
1:19:38
My ni?era told me that the departed
can see you in the moonlight.
1:19:43
When I was young I sneaked out
at night and rode across Andalusia.
1:19:50
I would wave at the skies
so she would know it was me.
1:19:58
- How did she die?
- Giving birth to me.
1:20:04
My father rarely speaks of her.
I think he finds it too painful.
1:20:09
Yes ...
1:20:17
I know what it is like
to lose a loved one.
1:20:23
A daughter. Long ago.
1:20:29
When I see you, I remember
what it felt like to be a father.
1:20:38
- Your mother would be proud of you.
- Thank you.
1:20:46
I have to ask you ...
Have we ever met before?
1:20:50
No, why would you think that?
1:20:55
It's strange ...
Your voice seems so familiar.
1:20:59
I haven't been to Spain
since before you were born.