The night holds me in her foggy embrace, As I walk down this ***** alley, It feels like someone else's tears are upon my face, I dreamt music so sweet, When she kissed my lips, And we waltzed round the room. She laid on my chest, Listened to my heart beat, Asked me if I ever dreamed, When she was near the unknown ceased to loom, She wasn't able to, She only had memories of green. In the back of my mind, I know we don't have much time, The unicorn that was left for me was a sign, Suppose Rachael and I will go north, To a place no one can find. What I do know, Is that I finally have something to call mine.
This is from Deckards point of view in the movie "Blade Runner" 1982.