sacred time
Antes de nascer, era um nada sem existência em mim e nos outros, depois de morrer, serei um mesmo nada, sem existência em mim, mas com memória de existência nos outros. Talvez uma memória de termo incerto. E isso só por si, dá muito mais importância ao fim, do que ao principio do ser.
In this proud land we grew up strong
We were wanted all along
I was taught to fight
Taught to win
I never thought I could fail
No fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
I've changed my face
I've changed my name
But no one wants you when you lose
Don't give up
'Cause you have friends
Don't give up
You're not the only one
Don't give up
No reason to be ashamed
Don't give up
You still have us
Don't give up now
We're proud of who you are
Don't give up
You know it's never been easy
Don't give up
'Cause I believe there's a place
There's a place where we belong
don´t give up - Peter Gabriel
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