The
wheel is turning
It
will start to circle
A
new dawn will rise
A
light will shine
It
moves in subtle way
Nobody
seems to notice
Unless
everyone stops and watches
Unless
everyone stops to read and listen
The
underground of whispers
Echoing
upwards of the sentiments
The
restlessness of a change
The
wind keeps blowing its melody
It
is only the power crazy
The
blindness in the eyes and mind
It
makes many pitfalls on its way
The
lightning strikes the burning up flashes
Yes...the
wheel is turning
The
fortune of a change
A
new dawn will rise
A
light will shine
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