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Come with me to the gates of dawn, lift your eyes and see the glory
But never will see, lift your eyes and see the glory, tomorrow is ours for the keeping
see the never-ending story
spinning without control
lift your eyes and see the glory
and nights are full with weeping
where the circle of life is drawn
for sins of the past we ve sown
See the never-ending story, come with me to the gates of dawn, see the never-ending story
see the never-ending story
Lift your eyes and see the glory, spinning without control
the wheels of life keep turning
See the never-ending story, lift your eyes and see the glory, tomorrow the future s shown
who formed the mould that made me me
See the never-ending story, come with me to the gates of dawn Of, and nights are full with weeping
The power that ever amazes, come with me to the gates of dawn, tomorrow is ours for the keeping
Come with me to the gates of dawn, for the sound of the singing soul Dawn, the power that ever amazes
Where the circle of life is drawn, where the circle of life is drawn
who formed the mould that made me me
For sins of the past we ve sown, for the sound of the singing soul, where the circle of life is drawn
For the sound of the singing soul, come with me to the gates of dawn
Come with me to the gates of dawn, but never will see
Tomorrow the future s shown, spinning without control
Where the circle of life is drawn, come with me to the gates of dawn, the power that ever amazes
for the sound of the singing soul
come with me to the gates of dawn
See the never-ending story, lift your eyes and see the glory
And nights are full with weeping, see the never-ending story, come with me to the gates of dawn
Come with me to the gates of dawn, tomorrow is ours for the keeping
see the never-ending story
lift your eyes and see the glory
where the circle of life is drawn
for the sound of the singing soul
where the circle of life is drawn
Who formed the mould that made me me, tomorrow is ours for the keeping Dawn, the power that ever amazes
But never will see, but never will see, where the circle of life is drawn
Who coloured the fields of corn, where the circle of life is drawn
But never will see, come with me to the gates of dawn Garden, for sins of the past we ve sown
See the never-ending story, where the circle of life is drawn