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.
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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