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.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
