Secret Garden
Gates of Dawn
The wheels of life keep turning
Spinning without control;
The wheels of the heart keep yearning
For the sound of the singing soul
And nights are full with weeping
For sins of the past we've sown;
But, tomorrow is ours for the keeping
Tomorrow the future's shown
Lift your eyes and see the glory
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn
And whose is the hand who raises
The sun from the heaving sea?
The power that ever amazes '
We look, but never will see?
Who scattered the seeds so life could be
Who coloured the fields of corn?
Who formed the mould that made me ' me
Before the world was born?
Lift your eyes and see the glory
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn
Lift your eyes and see the glory
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn
Lift your eyes and see the glory
Where the circle of life is drawn;
See the never-ending story
Come with me to the Gates of Dawn