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Yesterday's wars stack up like old papers on the floorPoundin' like old knocks upon my doorBreakin' like the ocean, washin' through my handsChangin' this old mountain into sandYou know me by the stories I have madeYou know me, lookin' out through boxes and cagesAnd it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary lightDoes the truth filter down through the ages?We cannot see the end so here we must beginTell me what will we write on these pages?Life's open road, showin' only what it wants to showCallin' when it's time for us to goDriven by emotion, pushing from the pastRunnin' till our spirit's free at leastYou know me by the stories I have madeYou know me, lookin' out through boxes and cagesAnd it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary lightDoes the truth filter down through the ages?We cannot see the end so here we must beginTell me what will we write on these pages?Letras de cancionesDown through history we race acrossBorders into empty space we writeA chapter, a fable, a line, a traceAnother heart may followYou know me by the stories I have madeYou know me, lookin' out through boxes and cagesAnd it's hard to clearly see what's right in ordinary lightDoes the truth filter down through the ages?We cannot see the end so here we must beginTell me what will we write on these pages?We cannot see the end so here we must beginTell me what will we write on these pages? From Letras Mania