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.
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
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
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 walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
