Текст песни Turn Back The Pages - Stephen Stills

I thought I knew you, but I did not know myself
Went down the wrong road leading to the past
I know you're trying, rearrange your mind
But when you're lying do you laugh in my face?
Turn back, turn back the pages
Who remembers names?
Who remembers faces?
Turn back, don't drive yourself crazy
Life's too short for ritualistic chases
Maybe tomorrow you'll find the time to cry
And in your sorrow see the mirror, it never lies
Just like the last time, tryin' to pull me down
You are the past time and you're blind and deaf to sound
So turn back, turn back the pages
Who remembers names?
Who remembers faces?
Turn back, don't drive yourself crazy
Life's too short for repetitious changes
Turn back
Turn back
Turn back
Turn back
Turn back
No use denying, you wasted time
And caused the cryin' and bitterness to hide
Just tryin' to prove don't need nobody else
But you're bound to lose, lying to yourself
So turn back, turn back the pages
Who remembers names?
Who remembers faces?
So turn back (Turn back), don't drive yourself crazy
Life's too short for ritualistic chases
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back (The pages)
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back
Turn back, turn back