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Gates Of Dawn
The wheels of life keep turning.
Spinning without control;
The wheels of the heart keep yearning.
For the sound of the singing soul.
And nights are full with weeping.
For sins of the past we've sown;
But, tomorrow is ours for the keeping,
Tomorrow the future's shown.
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story,
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
And whose is the hand who raises
The sun from the heaving sea?
The power that ever amazes –
We look, but never will see?
Who scattered the seeds so life could be,
Who coloured the fields of corn?
Who formed the mould that made me – me,
Before the world was born?
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story,
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story,
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story,
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn
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Come with me to the Gates of Dawn
See the never-ending story,
Where the circle of life is drawn;
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
See the never-ending story,
Where the circle of life is drawn;
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
See the never-ending story,
Where the circle of life is drawn;
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Before the world was born?
Who formed the mould that made me – me,
Who coloured the fields of corn?
Who scattered the seeds so life could be,
We look, but never will see?
The power that ever amazes –
The sun from the heaving sea?
And whose is the hand who raises
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn.
See the never-ending story,
Where the circle of life is drawn;
Lift your eyes and see the glory.
Tomorrow the future's shown.
But, tomorrow is ours for the keeping,
For sins of the past we've sown;
And nights are full with weeping.
For the sound of the singing soul.
The wheels of the heart keep yearning.
Spinning without control;
The wheels of life keep turning.
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