Emma Stone - Audition
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My aunt used to live in Paris
I remember, she used to come home and tell us
stories about being abroad and
I remember that she told us
She jumped in the river once,
Barefoot

She smiled, leapt, without looking
And tumbled into the Seine
The water was freezing
She spent a month sneezing
But said she would do it
Again

Here's to the ones who dream
Foolish, as they may seem
Here's to the hearts that ache
Here's to the mess we make

She captured a feeling
Sky with no ceiling
The sunset inside a frame
She lives in her liquor
And died with a flicker
I'll always remember the flame

Here's to the ones who dream
Foolish, as they may seem
Here's to the hearts that ache
Here's to the mess we make

She told me:
A bit of madness is key
To give us new colors to see
Who knows where it will lead us?
And that's why they need us
So bring on the rebels
The people from pebbles
The painters, and poets, and plays

And here's to the fools who dream
Crazy, as they may seem
Here's to the hearts that break
Here's to the mess we make

I trace it all back to that
Her and the snow and the sand
Smiling through it
She said: she would do it
Again