Ladder 49

Ainda choro quando vejo:



E quando ouço:

"The cry of the city like a siren's song
Wailing over the rooftops the whole night long
Saw a shooting star like a diamond in the sky
Must be someone's soul passing by

(...) Shine your light down on me
Lift me up so I can see
Shine your light when you're gone
Give me the strength to carry on, carry on

Don't wanna be a hero Just an everyday man
Trying to do the job the very best he can
But now it's like living on borrowed time
Out on the rim, over the line
Always tempting fate like a game of chance (...)"