SHINE: ©2008 Aisha Chaouche 

There are moments when all the peace turns to conflict,
Wish the sight before your eyes would melt away,
And with all the heat of the flames,
There will always be a crystal river,
Listen to a ray of sun,
And youl be on your way to,
Chorus,
Shine, bright, it will take you higher,
So, shine bright, it will take you higher,
Bridge,
And there will always be a beam of melody bursting though the clouds just take a look up, and youl see, 
Chorus,

And the peace returns.