Our Stories

Once upon a time a king declared: "Send forth my princess to a foreign land! Clothe her in love and in beauty She may return at summer’s time" She left her father’s with a great parade Not knowing where the path will lead Followed the crossroads of her heart’s desires Her fortune’s map may had led her astray She will not forget The joy that pounded deep inside of her Not forget the laughter, summer tales and now She will not regret tonight Her heart’s desires ached like a flame In fact, her fortune’s map led her astray She forgot the treasures that once clothed her Just to throw an anchor in unknown sands She will not forget The water that filled her weary eyes She will not forget the grief, loneliness and yet She will not regret this time All what we face build up our stories, build up our stories But they can’t erase the love that follows, the love that follows We will not forget Life’s hunger’s pounding deep inside of us Not forget our loves, longings and our strives We will not regret this life Now she’s covered with a pale of white Vernal flowers sing, she went back to life Days are fading to the glory’s beauty Chariots of fire may appear