Lost in the pages of an old tome
lies a forgotten promise
over the ages, it turned into stone
nothing can be forever gone
the moon will keep the oceans moving
but it never sees the sun
weight of heaven handed over
from fathers to sons-as it´s been always done
flowers don´t fade away simply to die
keep turning round in the circle of life the sun will dry a thousand rivers
till it ever rains again by the flowing of the seasons
the beginning and the end-as it was ever meant
As the world keeps turning round like it lasts forever
and the tides keep moving on forever is too long
forever is too long...
I know that I'm losing my soul,
I know that it´s out of control,
I know that I cannot let go,
I know-what is meant to be!
As the world keeps turning round like it lasts forever
and the tides keep moving on forever is too long
forever is too long...
