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Nocturne
Sung By "Secret Garden"
Now let the day
Just slip away
So the dark night
May watch over you
Nocturne
Though darkness lay
It will give way
When the dark night
Delivers the day
Sung By "Secret Garden"
Now let the day
Just slip away
So the dark night
May watch over you
Nocturne
Though darkness lay
It will give way
When the dark night
Delivers the day
Greenwaves
I remember a meadow one morning in May,
With a sky full of dreams that sailed in that day.
I was dancing through green waves of grass like the sea,
For a moment in time I cood feel I was free.
There are waves of forgiveness and waves of regret
And the first waves of true love I will never forget
In the mesdow that morning as I wandered alone
There were green waves of yearming for life
Still unkown
*Take me home to the meadow that cradles my herat
Where the waves reach as far as you can see
Take me home to the meadow-we have been too long apart
I can still hear you calling for me*
what I had give to remember that heavenly state
Just a moment in time-all mine to create
As I am taking my last breath I known what I will see
There will be green waves forever out there waiting for me
I remember a meadow one morning in May,
With a sky full of dreams that sailed in that day.
I was dancing through green waves of grass like the sea,
For a moment in time I cood feel I was free.
There are waves of forgiveness and waves of regret
And the first waves of true love I will never forget
In the mesdow that morning as I wandered alone
There were green waves of yearming for life
Still unkown
*Take me home to the meadow that cradles my herat
Where the waves reach as far as you can see
Take me home to the meadow-we have been too long apart
I can still hear you calling for me*
what I had give to remember that heavenly state
Just a moment in time-all mine to create
As I am taking my last breath I known what I will see
There will be green waves forever out there waiting for me
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.
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.
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.
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.
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