The Story

I don't know how to begin Cause the story has been told before I will sing along I suppose I guess it's just how it goes And though springs in the air I don't go out anywhere I guess it's just how it goes The stories have all been told before If you don't try The light won't hit your eye And the moon won't rise or fall inside If you don't try The light won't hit your eye And the moon won't rise or fall inside I don't know how it will end All those records playing low I guess it's just how it goes The stories have all been told before I guess it's just how it goes The stories have all been told before I guess it's just how it goes