Words by Neil Peart, Music by Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson Words by Neil Peart, Music by Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson Letras por Neil Peart, Musica por Geddy Lee e Alex Lifeson Nothing can survive in a vacuum Nothing can survive in a vacuum Nada pode sobreviver no vácuo No one can exists all alone No one can exists all alone Ninguém pode existir sozinho We pretend things only happen to strangers We pretend things only happen to strangers Fingimos que as coisas acontecem apenas com os estranhos We've all got problems of our own We've all got problems of our own Todos temos Nossos próprios problemas It's enough to learn It's enough to learn É suficiente aprender To share our pleasures To share our pleasures A dividir nossos prazeres We can't sooth pain with sympathy We can't sooth pain with sympathy Não podemos aliviar A dor com simpatia All that we can do is be reminded -- All that we can do is be reminded -- Tudo o que podemos fazer É sermos lembrados ? We shake our heads at the tragedy We shake our heads at the tragedy Negamos a tragédia Every day we're standing Every day we're standing Todos os dias estamos In a time capsule In a time capsule em uma cápsula do tempo Racing down a river from the past Racing down a river from the past Descendo um rio do passado Every day we're standing Every day we're standing Todos os dias estamos In a wind tunnel In a wind tunnel em um túnel de vento Facing down the future coming fast Facing down the future coming fast Encarando o futuro vindo rápido It's just the age It's just the age É apenas a era It's just a stage -- It's just a stage -- É apenas um estágio ? We disengage -- We disengage -- Nos libertamos ? We turn the page... We turn the page... Viramos a página... Looking at Looking at Olhando a The long-range forecast The long-range forecast previsão de longo alcance Catching all the names in the news Catching all the names in the news Capturando todos os nomes nas notícias Checking out Checking out Conferindo The state of the nation The state of the nation o estado da nação Learning the environmental blues Learning the environmental blues Aprendendo a tristeza do meio-ambiente Truth is after all a moving target Truth is after all a moving target A verdade é No final das contas Um alvo móvel Hairs to split, Hairs to split, Cabelos arrancados And pieces that don't fit How can anybody be enlightened? And pieces that don't fit How can anybody be enlightened? e Pedaços que não se encaixam Como alguém pode ser culto? Truth is after all so poorly lit Truth is after all so poorly lit A verdade é No final das contas Tão pobremente iluminada