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