Broken Books

I looked on back to a distant time Down a midnight dream 'cross the borderline Like I do but I never knew I put my trust in broken books That gave much less than they took Their meaning lost in translation A tierd actor from a long forgotten play they say Was sadly reminiscing over his lost days and nights Oooooooo tell me true Will the sunshine never shine through Shine through the blue I put my things in a paper bag And ran and hid from the open eyes of the lie Bearing down on me Unconvinced by the story I held Past fed up the judge yelled Death by internal inquisition A tierd actor from a long forgotten play they say Was sadly reminiscing over his lost days and nights Oooooooo tell me true Will the sunshine never shine through Shine through the blue