Sweet Child

Ainda no seguimento das dedicatórias descobri esta, escrita especialmente para mim em 1997:

Shining eyes
Black pearls
Windows of her soul
Joining worlds

Long dark hair
Silk threads
Covering her face
Full of grace

She is more than
She thinks
What she knows

A natural smile
An artist’são pose
Reflecting her state
Of an innocent rose

A tender voice
A delicate tune
Opening the gates
To her magical room

She is more than
She thinks
What she knows
Sweet child

(Querida amiga, o refrão fala que tu nao reparas que consegues ser mais do que a tua inseguranca pensa… )