Paroles de The Book You Never Read
When you were lost and needed helpI hoped you would have turned to me
And when you couldn't save yourself
I watched you drowned that misery
I've seen the damage you have done
Every teardrop and misstep
You know I could have saved you some
I'm the book you never read
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations have handed me down
I'm in the drawer by your bed
I'm the book you never read
I can't take the first step for you
But when you take that step you'll find
You are the key, I am the door to
Forgiveness and some peace of mind and you know
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
So when the world treats you unkindly
And your heart is heavy with regret
That's when I wish you would find me
I'm the book you've never read
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations have handed me down
I'm in the drawer by your bed
I'm still book you never read, you've never read
You know I could have saved you some
I'm the book you never read
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations have handed me down
I'm in the drawer by your bed
I'm the book you never read
I can't take the first step for you
But when you take that step you'll find
You are the key, I am the door to
Forgiveness and some peace of mind and you know
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
So when the world treats you unkindly
And your heart is heavy with regret
That's when I wish you would find me
I'm the book you've never read
Your granddaddy carried me in World War 2
Your grandma swears that I am the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations have handed me down
I'm in the drawer by your bed
I'm still book you never read, you've never read
POST, MICHAEL TERRENCE/WILHELM, FRED
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