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.
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
