Notebook of My Heart
TANUFOXSome songs are written for the audience. Others are written to finally tell the truth.
This song follows the quiet journey of someone who spent a lifetime performing the roles expected by others while protecting a secret self inside a small notebook. The notebook becomes more than paper—it is a silent friend, a witness to forgotten dreams, hidden tears, and the hope that refused to disappear.
It is not a song about regret, but about gratitude. Gratitude for the dreams that survived in silence, and for the courage to one day stop living for applause and begin living for one's own voice.
In the end, the notebook is gently closed—not because the story has ended, but because a new chapter begins. This is a song about finding the freedom to write tomorrow together, with someone who finally understands the melody in your heart.
File name: Notebook-of-My-Heart.mp3
File type: audio/mpeg
File size: 5 MB
Duration: 3 minutes, 52 seconds
【Verse 1】
I was… a dancer from the very start,
Born into the rhythm, born to play my part.
Living someone else's dreams beneath the light,
Smiling through the music every single night.
【Verse 2】
At thirteen springs I found a different song,
A melody that whispered I could still belong.
Even when my footsteps learned another way,
I kept that little secret hidden every day.
Inside a little notebook no one ever knew,
The truest part of me was quietly breaking through.
Outside these pages I kept dancing with the crowd,
Singing all the same old songs, smiling safe and proud.
Every word I longed to say stayed locked inside my soul,
So every lonely evening I'd turn another scroll.
【Verse 3】
Seasons drifted softly, years slipped out of sight,
The notebook's worn with memories fading into light.
I wrote another dream, erased another tear,
And somehow found the strength that brought me here.
Maybe now…
I don't have to dance anymore.
Maybe now…
I don't have to sing for someone else anymore.
Little notebook…
Thank you for your faithful heart.
You sheltered every fragile dream
When I was torn apart.
Though I'll close the pages
That belong to you and me,
My song will keep on living,
Forever wild and free.
And in a brand new notebook,
With the one who's by my side,
We'll write tomorrow's story…
Together, side by side.
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