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• Artiste: Bering Strait
• Titre: Pages
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Yesterday's wars stack up like old papers on the floor Poundin' like old knocks upon my door Breakin' like the ocean, washin' through my hands Changin' this old mountain into sand You know me by the stories I have made You know me, lookin' out through boxes and cages And it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary light Does the truth filter down through the ages? We cannot see the end so here we must begin Tell me what will we write on these pages? Life's open road, showin' only what it wants to show Callin' when it's time for us to go Driven by emotion, pushing from the past Runnin' till our spirit's free at least You know me by the stories I have made You know me, lookin' out through boxes and cages And it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary light Does the truth filter down through the ages? We cannot see the end so here we must begin Tell me what will we write on these pages? Down through history we race across Borders into empty space we write A chapter, a fable, a line, a trace Another heart may follow You know me by the stories I have made You know me, lookin' out through boxes and cages And it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary light Does the truth filter down through the ages? We cannot see the end so here we must begin Tell me what will we write on these pages? We cannot see the end so here we must begin Tell me what will we write on these pages?