I like to pretend that am ok
After all they say fake it
Til you make it...
I like to pretend that i am happy
To hide the tears and pain I carry
Every body thinks I am joyful
Cause I sing and dance and smile
They dont know that is the way I cry.
A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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