Well we know where we’re goin’, but we don’t know where we’ve been, and we know what we’re knowin’, but we can’t say what we’ve seen. And we’re not little children, and we know what we want, and the future is certain. Give us time to work it out. We’re on a ride to nowhere, come on inside, takin’ that ride to nowhere, we’ll take that ride. I’m feelin’ okay this mornin’ and you know, we’re on the road to paradise, here we go, here we go. Maybe you wonder where you are, I don’t care. Here is where time is on our side, take you there… take you there. We’re on a road to nowhere. We’re on a road to nowhere. We’re on a road to nowhere. There’s a city in my mind, come along and take that ride and it’s all right, baby, it’s all right. And it’s very far away but it’s growing day by day, and it’s all right, baby, it’s all right. Would you like to come along and to help me sing this song and it’s all right, baby, it’s all right. They can tell you what to do but they’ll make a fool of you, and it’s all right, baby, it’s all right. We’re on a road to nowhere.
Estrada de prata 
Vi apenas a terceira foto há um tempo atrás e, entretanto, os afazeres desviaram-me! Esta música letra dos Talking Heads sempre me impressionou! Julgo até que me influenciou!
Sara e astuas fotografias fabulosas, ficam-lhe tão bem!
Querida Helena, este tema é daqueles que marcam gerações! Gosto tanto destas fotografias… obrigada por não fazeres de mim a única suspeita!
Beijinhos.