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 sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
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
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
