La petite fille aux yeux brillants
Voit la magie de ces vitrines
Où dansent les trains, yeux brûlants
Et elle voyage d’Afrique en Chine
Tous les cent mètres, un Père Noël
World divided, where colors collide,
A battle for acceptance, where hearts can't hide,
But in the face of darkness, a light will shine,
A beacon of hope, a love so divine.
In a world divided, where hearts are torn apart,
There's a force that unites us, a healing work of art,
It's the power of music, a language we all share,
Bringing us together, showing that we care.
In the heart of the city, a theater stands tall,
Its walls filled with stories, memories that enthrall,
But the lights have dimmed, the stage is bare,
A once vibrant place, now in need of repair.
In the shadows of doubt, I've lived for so long,
A prisoner of my own thoughts, feeling weak and wrong,
I've questioned my worth, my abilities, my place,
Lost in a sea of insecurities, longing for grace.
In the depths of my heart, a fire burned so bright,
But my jealousy and possessiveness, clouded my sight,
I held you too tightly, afraid to let you go,
But now I see the damage, and it's time for me to grow.
In the wreckage of a shattered dream,
I stand alone, the only survivor it seems.
A tragic accident, a cruel twist of fate,
To lose my family, my heart left in a state.
Mom and Dad, I have something to say,
A secret I've been carrying, day by day.
I never thought this would be my reality,
But I need your love and support, unconditionally.