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.
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
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 am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
