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.
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
