It seems I am in a hospital Or in an asylum My heart hurts less I feel so confused My memories keep intact And the feelings alive
A tall woman Gets close to my stretcher Calls me by my name As if knew me for long She introduces herself as Sarah A long-standing friend I know this woman I feel this!
She's talking to me through her profound eyes Saying that I was taken From that place and that was Important for me to realize What I could have done differently
I ask her "How am I in a hospital if I died? " She says firmly "There is no end! It would be an insult To our intelligence Old tests in new situations Are necessary
What would be of us if there wasn't a new chance? Wasn't a new chance? What would be of us if there wasn't a new chance?
Each one of us Got and keeps Getting this opportunity Some conscious, some not Though we're always born again
A new start Building new stories A blank page With some hidden marks We're reborn With the same essence Because The spirit still live forever, still live forever The spirit still live forever, still live forever Live forever