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
Because,
The spirit still live forever