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In this bookcase full of stories

You find some of them are true

Tales of love and glory

Many lives of daring doThere is mystery and adventure

They lie waiting there for you

So step inside

And find the other youTake the high road tomorrow

But the low road today

Reading other's sorrow

Might just be the only wayThe father hears confession

While the mother's feeling blue

These characters do

What you want them toIn 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 forlornThere's glamor and dementia

A message from the tomb

Staircase to the heavens

And secrets in the roomWhen you are riding on the 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 forlornDrifting down the river of the make believe

We laugh and grieve

Hoping for an ending of our own design

Where all is fineIn 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 forlornIn these pages we consume

Lives in many colors, lovers in full bloom

And through the ages words are born

Songwriters

Charlie Feathers; Jerry Huffman; Joe ChastainPublished by

FORT KNOX MUSIC, INC.

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