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.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
