I remembered dawdling into Hong Kong Records one summer day in 1995, aimlessly looking for something to buy with a HKD100 cash coupon.I thought I could easily settle that with one of Faye Wong's compilations, one which I have accidentally broken in halves, but they ran out of stock.
That brought me to the section of classical music, and ultimately, "Pavarotti's Opera Made Easy - My Favorite Opera for Everyone" CD was the item I checked out with. The apparent reason I chose that CD was firstly, it was just over $100, secondly simply because the critics was claiming the tenor to be "The best ever, no one quite like him".
After all these years, the one that caught my attention out of the Three Tenors is the less famous Plácido Domingo. His live performance of the song "Perhaps Love" has become my all time favourite lullaby.I want to thank Luciano's huge existence, without him, I would not come to learn to appreciate operas.
It is a sorrow to hear yet another helpless story of a Cancer case. With Pancreatic cancer, it is usually fatal with only a 4% 5-year survival rate. Up to 80% of those diagnosed with pancreatic cancer die within the 1st year.
I do believe Luciano will live forever through his magnificant voice, but as his voice finally falls silent, it literally will be the end of the "Three Tenor era". However, this CD I have, might be worth thrice as much!
Below is the lovely lyrics of the song Perhaps Love, one that has really caught me and my tears.
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don`t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don`t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it's cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
Words and music by John Denver