This song says uh
no matter WHO you are
no matter where you go
in your life - at some point
you gonna need somebody to stand by you
oh yeah, oh my darlin'
stand by me
no matter who you ARE
matter where you go
in life...
you goin' need somebody
to stand by you
no matter how much MONEY you got
or the friends you got -
you goin' need
somebody
to stand by you
When the night
has come
And the land is dark
And that moon is the only light we'll see
No. I won't be afraid,
no I won't shed one tear
Just as long as you stand by me
and darlin', darlin' stand by me
Oh stand by me,
Oh stand,stand by me
When sky that we look upon
Should she tumble and fall
And the mountains they should crumble into the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry,
no I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me
So darlin', darlin', stand by me,
oh stand by me
Please stand
please stand by me,
stand by me, and dalin' darlin' stand by me-e, yeah
Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me,
oh now now stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me
Darlin', darlin', stand by me-e, stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me
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To travel to the unknown, to go further than anyone before, higher, sooner, colder. To reach -320 meters diving. To reach the summit of the 14 eight thousand meters peaks without oxygen. To die of starvation and exhaustion at 90° south latitude, or devoured by lions when crossing the Serengeti on foot, trying to arrive to Robanda. To be the first one, always more, the desire of discovery, for the pleasure to demonstrate to oneself that it could be done, to know oneself better, or just to be part of history.
Dedicated to the ones who believed in a dream, who went far away, where it looked impossible. To the ones who moved the world, pioneers of their times. But also and mainly, to the ones who died in their attempt, to those unknown heroes who doesn't make part of history, or whose bodies were never found. To you, the wrongly called 'conquerers of the useless'.
Dedicated to the ones who believed in a dream, who went far away, where it looked impossible. To the ones who moved the world, pioneers of their times. But also and mainly, to the ones who died in their attempt, to those unknown heroes who doesn't make part of history, or whose bodies were never found. To you, the wrongly called 'conquerers of the useless'.
1 comment:
no hay nada como una buena canción para acompañarte un rato en una tarde de domingo,
un saludo!
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