We open up the same old page Your finger stops upon a line I never knew that world was there So I go back and read it twice One little word becomes a story And suddenly, we’re lost in time Oh, look how late it’s getting Even worlds I thought I knew Have places I’ve never wandered through Hey, tell me a little more From your shelves to mine We wander through a thousand worlds From a single page A thousand little scenes unfold The ending can wait a while Let’s talk another chapter through A passage that you love A little phrase I happened to find Put them together, look at that Another door opens wide The more we talk, the more we find Another book to add to the pile Honestly, does it ever end? There’s a library inside your mind And there’s one inside of mine So many books we’ve yet to read So many doors we’ve yet to open Will we ever read them all? Well, what’s the hurry anyway? From your shelves to mine We wander through a thousand worlds Every time we trade a thought The world gets just a little wider I don’t need to reach the end I just want to keep on reading with you “Hey, what should we read next?”
