Windows

Windows, to the world are what we're looking through Who knows, if what we find is true Seeing, is believing as some people say Knowing, is to get a better view For the windows of the world Are never open all the way And the voices of the past Are not forgotten Till you leave it all behind you You will never see the day 'Cause your life is on the line Tasting, of the wine of some forbidden fruit Reaping, the sorrows that we sow Reaching, to the stars will never bring us home Teaching, what we really could not know For the windows of the world Are never open all the way And the voices of the past Are not forgotten Till you leave it all behind you You will never see the day 'Cause your life is on the line Touching, we are moving to the things we feel Trying, to be what we could never be Turning, if we'd only open up our hearts Yearning, for the things we cannot see For the windows of the world Are never open all the way And the voices of the past Are not forgotten Till you leave it all behind you You will never see the day 'Cause your life is on the line