The Story by Bruce Carroll Lyrics
Every face has a story to tell
If we have the eyes to see
Some tell it plain and some hide it so well
What are you reading in me
I am a boy living inside a man
Constantly finding my way
So many miles from that innocent land
Where I had no need to be brave
No, I had no need to be brave
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Every story on every face
He could so easily read
No once could hide from his wise, loving gaze
What is he reading in me
He was a boy and much more than a man
He died on a dangerous road
Bleeding the hope of the world from his hands
So we could find our way home
So we could find our way home
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
If we have the eyes to see
Some tell it plain and some hide it so well
What are you reading in me
I am a boy living inside a man
Constantly finding my way
So many miles from that innocent land
Where I had no need to be brave
No, I had no need to be brave
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Every story on every face
He could so easily read
No once could hide from his wise, loving gaze
What is he reading in me
He was a boy and much more than a man
He died on a dangerous road
Bleeding the hope of the world from his hands
So we could find our way home
So we could find our way home
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story
Day gives into night
Summer falls to the winter
The river disappears in the sea
A flower dies
But the seed will remember
That's not the end
That's not the end of the story