PART OF MY LIFE
The hand of G-d, or the hand of fate
brought you to the door that was still closed.
Today I return, it opens
into the apartment and it's very empty.
All the malicious tongues
can finally see
how among the demons dance
the two of us remained dancing.
Because after all the arguments, only smiles were left,
beautiful memories, and of course, two angels.
Maybe I don't say it enough.
How good it is that you are still part of my life.
Yes, after all the separations; our paths separated.
There are so many things to be thankful for.
I admit, I admit too little
how good it is that you are still a part of my life.
Paths that separate and lead
each one to a different direction.
We meet and connect at moments
that I always remember.
Because we had good then bad
if even we don't come back.
Because after all the arguments, only smiles were left,
beautiful memories, and of course, two angels.
Maybe I don't say it enough.
How good it is that you are still part of my life.
Yes, after all the separations; our paths separated.
There are so many things to be thankful for.
I admit, I admit too little
how good it is that you are still a part of my life.
From every peak that I conquer,
from every exciting moment,
yes you know that you still
have a place in my happiness.
And in moments that I am broken,
it isn't the end of the story,
because your role is kept
in the movie of my life.
Because after all the arguments, only smiles were left,
beautiful memories, and of course, two angels.
Maybe I don't say it enough.
How good it is that you are still part of my life.
Yes, after all the separations; our paths separated.
There are so many things to be thankful for.
I admit, I admit too little
how good it is that you are still a part of my life.
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