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