if we burn our wings
flying to close to the sun
if the moment of glory
is over before it's begun
If the dream is won
though everything is lost
we will pay the price
but we will not count the cost
And if the music stops
there's only the sound of the rain
All the hope and glory
All the sacrifice in vain
And if love remains
though everyting is lost
we will pay the price
but we will not count the cost
Neil Peart-The Pass
Ese tipo por algo merece titulo de digno hombre a seguir. Salud Neil!
Keep rocking
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Gran escritor sin duda, aunque aun me cuesta escuchar Rush
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