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