The record whispers an old song That seems written for me alone The room is baptized in familiar sounds Gives me things to think about I'm lost in a book of stories Told by men full of dreams They share their prayers and sin Told by men full of fears The book gives me wings Gives me things to hold on to Oh, now I can look ahead I won't forget that I'm not alone The pages whisper some old words Golden grasps fulfill my search Wise sermons for you and me Life lessons from history I'm lost in a book of stories Told by men full of dreams They share their prayers and sin Told by men full of fears ♪ Wise minds who knew The harsh side of truth Hidden poems from above Written letters of love I stand on shoulders of giants Share their stories like they're mine I stand on shoulders of giants Share their stories Like they're mine