...Em pé no parapeito da minha janela
Asas abertas, tocando o infinito
Lá... Onde o sonho não tem fim...

"Hey you,
Out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old,
Can you feel me?

Hey you,
Standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile,
Can you feel me?

Hey you,
Out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone,
Would you touch me?

Hey you,
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, i`m comming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high, as you can see...

Hey you,
Don`t tell me there`s no hope at all.
Together we stand, divided we fall."

(Roger waters)