Everything is turning round and around
And around and around
Mythical problems in time and the living sun influencing life,
But she doesn't, but she doesn't decide, she's careless
Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned....
Till the end of the century
Merely a few wonder about the vanishing of this world.
They will turn around, turn around, turn around
Everything is just going on, going on , going on, just as planned.
What's left behind, what's left behind has nothing to do with what will come, with what will come.
So turn around, turn around, so turn around, so turn, turn around.
Some are born to sweet delight, some are born to endless night,
Mind and matter have no bounds, the poison creeps where you cannot reach
Everything is turning round and around and around.
Mythical problems in time and the living sun, influencing life,
But she doesn't decide, but she doesn't decide
She 's careless, everything is just going on, going on just as planned,
What's left behind, the spinning round of the essence of the source
It's going round It's going round It's going round
It's going round It's going round It's going round
Merely a few wonder about the vanishing of this world.
They will turn around, turn around, turn around ,turn around
Everything is just going fine, under the living sun, it's just going fine under the living sun.
Everything is just going on, going on, going on, , just as planned,
What's left behind has got nothing to do with what will come, with what will come ,
What will come, what will come .........
Writer(s): R.w. Moerings
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