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	Written：Dewey Bunnell/Gerry Beckley
	In this bookcase full of stories
	You find some of them are true
	Tales of love and glory
	Many lives of daring-do
	There is mystery and adventure
	They lie waiting there for you
	So step inside and find the other you
	Take the high road tomorrow
	But the low road today
	Reading other's sorrow
	Might just be the only way
	The father hears confession
	While the mother's feeling blue
	These characters do what you want them to
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	There's glamour and dementia
	A message from the tomb
	Staircase to the heavens
	And secrets in the room
	When you are riding on that dark horse
	To the one that got away
	There's no regrets and no dues left to pay
	'Cause in these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	Drifting down the river of the make believe
	We laugh and grieve
	Hoping for an ending of our own design
	Where all is fine
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born... (fade)

	Written: Dewey Bunnell Gerry Beckley
	In this bookcase full of stories
	You find some of them are true
	Tales of love and glory
	Many lives of daringdo
	There is mystery and adventure
	They lie waiting there for you
	So step inside and find the other you
	Take the high road tomorrow
	But the low road today
	Reading other' s sorrow
	Might just be the only way
	The father hears confession
	While the mother' s feeling blue
	These characters do what you want them to
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	There' s glamour and dementia
	A message from the tomb
	Staircase to the heavens
	And secrets in the room
	When you are riding on that dark horse
	To the one that got away
	There' s no regrets and no dues left to pay
	' Cause in these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	Drifting down the river of the make believe
	We laugh and grieve
	Hoping for an ending of our own design
	Where all is fine
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born... fade

	Written: Dewey Bunnell Gerry Beckley
	In this bookcase full of stories
	You find some of them are true
	Tales of love and glory
	Many lives of daringdo
	There is mystery and adventure
	They lie waiting there for you
	So step inside and find the other you
	Take the high road tomorrow
	But the low road today
	Reading other' s sorrow
	Might just be the only way
	The father hears confession
	While the mother' s feeling blue
	These characters do what you want them to
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	There' s glamour and dementia
	A message from the tomb
	Staircase to the heavens
	And secrets in the room
	When you are riding on that dark horse
	To the one that got away
	There' s no regrets and no dues left to pay
	' Cause in these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	Drifting down the river of the make believe
	We laugh and grieve
	Hoping for an ending of our own design
	Where all is fine
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born
	Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
	In these pages we consume
	Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom
	And through the ages words are born... fade

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