It is the two
They turn the pages
Of the same book
It means nothing to them
The pages turned by the one
Is turned back by the other
It is the truth
They know it by heart
By the nothing inside it
It is nothing inside it
The book is the heart of them
The book is the heart of them
They turn the pages
Of the same book
It means nothing to them
The pages turned by the one
Is turned back by the other
It is the truth
They know it by heart
By the nothing inside it
It is nothing inside it
The book is the heart of them
The book is the heart of them