To Forgive

by roach6@ibm.net

*in this vidio all the people are wearing white cloths is glass and
mirror 
			jewlary unless other wise stated*
Opening Music>>>
<<<A hotel front.  It's a really big hotel and everything is either glass
or 
mirrors.

Drums (or what instrument that is) kick in>>>
<<<Elevator doors close (your inside) and everything is glass and
mirrors.  
In the reflection from the mirror doors you see B(illy).  One half of his

body on one door, the other half of the other door.

Ten times removed>>>
<<<Same scene, this time D('Arcy)

I forget about where it all began>>>
<<<Ditto, this time with J(ames)

Bastard song of a bastard son of>>>
<<<Same, now with Jim(my)

A wild eyed child of the sun>>>
<<<Outside the hotel.  The hotel is on the beach, pieces of glass in the 
sand and the water is a big piece of glass.

And right as rain I'm not the same but>>>
<<<B holding a picture in a glass frame in a glass room in the hotel. 
The 
picture is of the band, like the one in Gish.

I feel the same I feel nothing>>>
<<<Your in a hotel room bathroom, with one of those three sided mirrors
(one 
infront, one on the left, and one on the right)(and everything else in
the 
room is glass) A girl with tangled long, blonde hair (lets call her Jane)

holding a piece of glass, looking through it to the mirror.

Holding back the fool agian>>>
<<<Same room, a little boy, about 3 in a sailor suit, sitting on the
glass 
counter infront of the mirror, there is no reflection.

Holding back the foll pretends>>>
<<<An old man in a sailor suit sitting on the counter, still no
reflection.

I forget to forget nothing is important>>.
<<<Jane is now brushing her tangled hair with a clear plastic comb

Holding back the fool again>>>
<<<Jane having trouble with her hair.

I sensed my loss>>>
<<<B, D, and J on the beach looking for Jim who is sitting in a glass
palm 
tree with mirror leaves, they don't see him.

Before I even learned to talk>>>
<<<The little boy again, this time standing on the counter at the mirror 
looking for his reflection in the mirror.

And I remember my birthdays>>>
<<<The old man with a mirror pary hat on, holding a lit birthday candle.

Empty party afternboons won't come back>>>
<<<B, J, and D trying to coax Jim out of the tree.

Holding back the fool again>>>
<<<Jane has her hair smooth and keeps brushing it.

Holding back the fool pretends>>>
<<<Holding a large section of her hair Jane brushes if for awhile thin
picks 
up sissors with glass handles and mirror blades.

I forget to forget nothing is important>>>
<<<The old man sitting on the counter counting on this fingers.

Holding back the fool agian>>>
<<<A woman (how about Lynn, that's a good name), who is about 16 or 17, 
writing a letter in black calligraphy on a piece of glass the size of
paper. 
You can't read it.

I forget to forget me>>>
<<<Jim sitting cross legged at the water (acctually a mirror) looking at
his 
reflection.

I forget to forget you see>>>
<<<The reflection changes to the picture of the band from earlier.

Nothing is important to me>>>
<<<Back in the bathroom Jane is using the sissors to cut her long
beautiful 
hair.

I knew my loss>>>
<<<Jane looks at her hair on the floor like she's surprised.

Before I even learned to speak>>>
<<<Lynn taking the boy to the beach and placing the letter next to him,
he 
looks sadly at her as she leaves.

And all along I knew it was wrong>>>
<<<Jane finnishing shaving her head.

But I played along with my birthday song>>>
<<<Jane walks along the beach torward the boy as the band looks on from 
under Jim's tree.

Holding back the fool again>>>
<<<She picks up the piece of glass with letter on it in fancy calligraphy
on 
it.  It says 'Take Care Of My Baby.'

Holding back the fool pretends>>>
<<<She holds the boy close with a worried look on her face lokking at the

mirror/water see sees the boy age to the old man from before.

I forget to forget nothing is important>>>
<<<She goes in the hotel and gets in a glass elevator, the doors close,
this 
time your outside looking at the mirror doors, in this reflection you see

the band.

Holding back the fool agian>>>
<<<The band, this time in black, walking down the beach, holding hands, 
toward the sun (the happy face from Dawn to Dusk)