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Story 1
02:30
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Language
05:34
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The first story is about language
How can I translate myself?
Be sad, or mad, or funny in english
What is language other than your home?
Speaking, gesturing, and translating myself.
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Story 2
02:44
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Visa
04:46
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Alien. Non-citizen.
Alien. Non-resident.
I20. OPT. O1. O3
Foreigner. Student.
Worker. Visa.
Visiting. Studying.
Arrived. Homesick.
Loneliness. Cold Winters.
Babysitter. Usher. Music teacher. Babysitter.
Temporary.
Mother. Caregiver.
Full time.
Musician.
Lawyers. Immigrants.
Don’t belong. Taking space.
Non citizen. Alien, Extraordinary abilities.
Alien. Expiration.
17 years. Naturalization.
Passport. Citizen.
Homesick. Loneliness.
Warm Winters.
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Story 3
01:41
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Things Must Move Quickly
03:47
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Things must move quickly
No time to cook
Busy is good
No time
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Story 4
01:39
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Between Worlds
05:03
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One day you wake up alone
Wandering between worlds
The people on the streets keep going on
Our worlds as distant as the sun
Will we ever speak
Look each other in the eye?
Those of us who left/ Once you leave,
(you) will never belong anywhere
Your roots vanishing like fog
Wandering between worlds
That are too old and new to live in
Belonging is a mere illusion
To belong is an illusion
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Story 5
03:12
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Labor
05:01
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What is this life coming from inside
The sensations are fresh in my mind
This power I have now is so scary
The sensations are fresh in my mind
The pain, the tears, and the courage (to push)
to bring life to this world, I will never forget
What is this life that’s coming from inside
The sensations are fresh in my mind
From the contractions to the final push
The relief, the true start of motherhood
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Story 6
01:39
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A Mother's Heart
05:28
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My heart has grown into the size of the world
To contain all the love and the fear
I find in you the strength I never thought I have
Time will not go back, savoring every moment
How sad that we forget where it all began
Where would we be without our mothers
My heart has grown into the size of the world
Time will not go back, savoring every moment
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Story 7
02:07
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Phone Call
06:27
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For one year
For one year of grief
I could not wake up
Without thinking of him
Why did my father
Die so early, without any warning?
Why is this pain so difficult to bear?
Every special day was painful
Birthdays and holidays
Or just memories of happiness
For four years
I could not look at his photograph
For it only meant
That he
Was no longer with us
Why is grief so painful
Can somebody help me
When will I feel normal again?
Then one day….
I realize the pain has become part of me.
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Story 8
03:07
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Music Makes Me Who I Am
02:12
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My story mirrors years of transformation
It doesn’t follow a straight line
It moves back and forward
Unpredictable and unexpectedly
The thread that unites all is
Music makes me who I am
Music makes me who I am.
It’s me, Sara, it is you as well.
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Story 9
02:59
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18. |
Two Cities, Many Homes
04:29
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Today 18 years later
My city has me in its dreams
The light, the sounds, the faces
Bright and warm, pale and cold
I am many people at different times
A foreigner searching for clarity
Confronted with different truths
What is real, what’s on my mind?
I have nothing left to give other than my soul
In all the encounters and collisions
We have nothing left to give other that our souls
In all the encounters and collisions
Each time I get a call from motherland
I am fulfilled by a sense of lovingness
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