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I am me, I am what I am
Look in my hands, yes my blood is rushing Tell me my future? Do you think you know me? If you knew me, you would not speak those words to me. Look at me, see through my eyes, I will show you what I see.
You knew I loved you
I have read the cards I have dreamed of the of the perfect love I have prayed to the heavens to bring me the perfect man Everyone told me to move on
Seychelles my island home
I was born in Mahe, where the sun first touched my face I took my first breathe and the spices of Seychelles flowed inside my blood The wind blew from the Indian Ocean and kissed my face for the very first time I was born among the water people in the most beautiful island in the world
A fairy kissed my cheeks and ran away His eyes where as green as the grass in the fields When I turned around and suddenly the field went red like wild fire I ran and hid behind the trees
Just Physcial Attraction
Loving bad boys is the female antidote The word player is the most used in our dictionary He don't care ' oh NO! ! NO! ! NO! ! ' I am in love with a NO good man
I am waiting for you
In my heart there is a sudden silent I have no control of my pain I am still waiting to hear your voice When the day comes I will run into your arms
Once Upon A Time I Fell In Love
Once upon a time I gave my heart away He stole the halo of my soul I watched the stars fall from the skies, it burn my world so dry and cold Once upon a time I gave my all for a dream that shimmer through my skin
I Want To Cry
I cried inside and no tears came from my eyes The time I shut his car door was the moment I never saw tears Nothing can explain and I don't even know the words for the pain I feel like screaming my heart out but the world would hear me from a far
I Need You Next To Me
There is something flying above the sky It feels so good I want to reach out my hand Where are you? You must know I am waiting for you This empty space is filing in and it aches in my heart
Turn on the light
The mirror has a face I wonder why she is so sad when she always had such a pretty face The mirror has a face Oh Cinderella, there no time for tears drying
Romeo The Sweet Romeo
Where is my Romeo? Oh Romeo, thy sweet Romeo
Mama adore Beau-valon (memory of my moth...
Africa, Seychelles, Beau vallon It was a single house standing on the sand of Beau vallon The ghost still lingers in the past of her lost childhood All my life I wanted just to see her beautiful face again
Oh odyssey carry me home
Let me dive in the heavens blue Oh odyssey water my skin from toes to head Oh wrap me in the waves of Indian Ocean Carry me, Carry me home
I Am Loved By He
The lines on my hands has so many stories The mirrors don't show me the vision Come to me, come to me like a shooting star
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I am me, I am what I am
Look in my hands, yes my blood is rushing
Tell me my future? Do you think you know me?
If you knew me, you would not speak those words to me.
Look at me, see through my eyes, I will show you what I see.
I can show you how beautiful you are to me.
I can make you feel, what I feel.
I am me, I am I
I am who I am
I am Sharon, and no one can change that.
I love like it is the first time
I give all that I can, even my last bread
I have forgiveness but I never forget.
I can make you love
I can make you lust
I can make you blinded by ...