It's the circle of lifeit's the wheel of timewhich goes on over and overwhile days and nights kiss each other.Everything in our realityhas its moment to bethe flowers and their fragilityfrom the highest cliff to the deepest sea.If we learn to listen with our heartwe'll discover that all has a souleverything we can see has a partin this world, everyone should follow their call.In the middle of a forestwhere neither the sun can dare to seewe can feel the voice of the treesthe emotion of the Earth.If we'll be able to do itthere will be nothing She will hide from us.
The wheel of time
It's the circle of lifeit's the wheel of timewhich goes on over and overwhile days and nights kiss each other.Everything in our realityhas its moment to bethe flowers and their fragilityfrom the highest cliff to the deepest sea.If we learn to listen with our heartwe'll discover that all has a souleverything we can see has a partin this world, everyone should follow their call.In the middle of a forestwhere neither the sun can dare to seewe can feel the voice of the treesthe emotion of the Earth.If we'll be able to do itthere will be nothing She will hide from us.