My Little Sunshine [Detailed Version]

This is a detailed version of the original song, which I didn’t prefered to be read, but publish it in order to clarify my past …

If I gave you my heart,
It was cause your hands deserve it,
Not that I have it in for your heart

If I gave you that book
It was cause you have soul made of light
It was cause it feels like you are cast of the same mould
Not to wring you to come with a group, I don’t belong to

I could never been really a member of a group
Secret, unusual, strange, outsider, homeless
Aren’t written all over my face
They are the words of my closest friends

My little sunshine
Just a little too young
to know who I am

My little sunshine
Just a little too innocence
to know I feel

If you wish to know me,
That’s life I am used to live

Twenty three years of walking,
trying all over again
Finding a home for a homeless
it feels like
All my friends are died
Or still not born

If I gave you that book
It was cause I’m not sure, when I’ll die
It was cause you’re that bright soul
Who will rescue the tidings
If Allah wills

If I wished to offer you my love,
It was not that I was after a favor on your side
[Even your judgment about
how I see your sexual life
How I’ll build a life with my future wife
For all these smear against my soul
Forgiveness is born,
I should have waited for an apologize
Before closing my eyes
To insulting for whom I love]
It was cause it’s an honor to serve you, if I could
It was cause your happiness is my comfort

the original version