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.
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
