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.
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
