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.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
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
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
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 Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
