Kate Wolf - Blank pages

^ABlank ^Empages, ^Ghours without ^Dend The ^Amhand that wants to ^Emwrite, ^Ccannot hold the ^Dpen ^EmBlank ^Cpages, but I can ^Dread between the ^Glines It's the ^Cheart that tells the ^Dstory every ^Gtime ^{C D G E}

^AYour ^Emwords come ^Gon the tele^Dphone When the ^Ammind that knows it^Emself ^Chates to be a^Dlone But ^Emhard ^Cquestions, when to^Dmorrow's always ^Gblind But the ^Cheart will find the ^Danswers every ^Gtime

^BmClear pictures of ^Csweet ^Gdestiny The ^Emdarkness may surround ^Bmyou But ^Astill the heart can ^Bsee

I ^Anever ^Emthought that ^Glove would come to ^Dstay It came ^Amknocking at my ^Emdoor and it ^Cwould not go a^Dway And ^Emnow the ^Cpapers scatter on the ^Gfloor Like a ^Cthousand unsaid ^Dwords I've heard be^Gfore It's the ^Cheart that tells the ^Dstory every ^Gtime