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.
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
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
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
