Desenfonsem vaixells.
Desembastem silencis desconeguts.
Deixem de triar els paracaigudes.
Per una vegada.
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It's time that you won
Falling Slowly, Glen Hansard