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or by ocean One way to be my journey This way could be my Book of Days
The air here tastes like poison The traffic moves on broken roads The river runs like silver My own feelings let me down She's 14 and she's fading There
rooms and headlights You're coming up beside me Whether it's day or night (chorus) These days my life is an open book Missing pages I cannot seem to find These days
days my life is an open book Missing pages I cannot seem to find These days your face In my memory Is in a folded hand of grace against these times These days
be, tomorrow. One step, one fall, one falter, East or west, over earth or by ocean. One way to be my journey, This way could be my book of days. O la
O la go la, mo thuras, An bealach fada romham. O oiche go hoiche, mo thuras, na scealta nach mbeidh a choich. [Translation] From day to day, my journey
rooms and headlights You're coming up beside me Whether it's day or night [Chorus:] These days my life is an open book Missing pages I cannot seem to find These days
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days {from "far And Away"}.
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days.
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days (Gaelic).
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days (English Version).
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days (English).
Translation: Enya. Book Of Days Book Of Days (English Version).
Translation: Nanci Griffith. These Days In An Open Book.
