When the Dark goes fade My Hope went shade I fall into the valley Where my dreams cross the alley -And I start to hate myself The time hit an year But I whined by the river I felt my soul That brush my goal -I fell in love with the name called self-love It's where, When you love the most Your dreams get close
MERRY CHRISTMAS A JOURNEY TO THE NORTH POLE Oh santa, i'm coming to see you But the path is full of snow like a paint on the floor look is that a white mountain and a frozen fountain who is whispering in my ear oh that's the breeze and the cold air i'm singing the hymn thought that you will come jingle bells jingle bells jingle bells i hope my santa is well that's what i have now the trust and the love HAPPY CHRISTMAS