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 remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
