the gate of dawn

lanxu

the wheels of life keep turning
spinning without control
the wheels of heart keep yearning
for the sound of singing soul
and nights are full with weeping
for things 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 gate of dawn

and whose is the hand who raise
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 colored the fields of corn
who formed the mold that made 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 gate of dawn