Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
