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.
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
