Never-Ending Project Written by Michael Schenk and Nicholas La Torre Music by Michael Schenk and Nicholas La Torre Performed by Turning Pages Each step
(Instrumental)
There's a voice on the phone Telling what had happened Some kind of confusion More like a disaster And it wondered how You were left unaffected But you
Well, morning came And it dressed the sky in a lovely yellow gown Now the shops they are all opening In that narrow hallway of downtown Filled with people
as new as the day it was found Love is real, it is not just in long distance commercials Or something that you thought you felt back in high school So I will turn
would do like my father has done Yes, we will never break from these chains Your life's gonna course like a history book Don't be frightened of turning the page
It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen That I bought those pills, I thought I would need And I wrote a letter to my family, said it's not
I met you through a common friend in the attic of my parents house and though I didn't know it then I soon was finding out you are the roots that sleep
, please don't turn the page Don't turn it, don't turn it, don't Baby, please don't turn the page Don't turn it, don't turn it, don't Baby, please don
I go Turn the page Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page There I go There I go
can't turn back the page) Trying to relive ev'ry moment as it came (you can't turn back the page) But it always ends the same You can't turn back the
can't turn back the page) Trying to relive ev'ry moment as it came (You can't turn back the page) But it always ends the same You can't turn back
, enter life It's set up for you Come turn the wheel There is nothing to fear Come turn the wheel Come turn the page Oh, come turn the page We do not
a creature that is drawn into the flame. Turn the page and face another day on that stage that you're supposed to stay. Turn the page and fill it up
from me to you Turn on the radio, they're playing our song Turn on the radio 'cause we're gonna dance All night long Turn on the radio, they're playing our song Turn
really, really turning me on (On, on, on) Turning me, turning me, turning me on Turning me, turning me, turning me on On, on, on, on, on, on, on, on Really, really turning
you can throw it in my face,then i can piss on there disgrace.programmed to assimilate,from a verytender age.its time to move out of the way,so i can go on,turn the page
