arhitecturaindustriala_nov2011_028_resizeLosing sleep in a waking dream
A recurring face I see
comes to pass my way

Still, my heart,
will you please be still, my heart
In this world of change
you keep turning me round again

In my mind
could it be that I’m
Just a fool for love is blind to danger

Is this faith,
then why should I
Hesitate when love would dance with a stranger?

Shout it loud from the rooftop high
Let it burn inside,
and try only to fade and die

If I knew all there was to learn,
Every twist and turn,
why do I still try?

(Paul Young / Vangelis)