Going Round 97' Songtext
von Clan of Xymox
Going Round 97' Songtext
Everything is turning round and around
And around and around and around
Mythical poems in time and the living sun
Influencing life but she doesn′t decide
But she doesn't decide, she′s careless
Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned
Coming out of the century
Really few wonder about the vanishing of this world
They will turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around
Everything is just going on, going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what's left behind′s
Got nothing to do with what will come
With what will come
So turn around, turn around
So turn around, so turn, turn around
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to endless night
Mind and matter have no bounds
Poison creeps where you cannot reach
Everything is turning round and around
And around and around and around
Mythical poems in time and the living sun
Influencing life but she doesn′t decide
But she doesn't decide, she′s careless
Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what′s left behind
Spinning round on the essence of the source
It's going round, it′s going round, it's going round, it's going round
It′s going round, it′s going round, it's going round, it′s going round
Really few wonder about the vanishing of this world
They will turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around
Everything is just going fine under the living sun
Is just going fine under the living sun
Everything is just going on, going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what′s left behind's
Got nothing to do with what will come
With what will come, with what will come
With what will come, with what will come
And around and around and around
Mythical poems in time and the living sun
Influencing life but she doesn′t decide
But she doesn't decide, she′s careless
Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned
Coming out of the century
Really few wonder about the vanishing of this world
They will turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around
Everything is just going on, going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what's left behind′s
Got nothing to do with what will come
With what will come
So turn around, turn around
So turn around, so turn, turn around
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to endless night
Mind and matter have no bounds
Poison creeps where you cannot reach
Everything is turning round and around
And around and around and around
Mythical poems in time and the living sun
Influencing life but she doesn′t decide
But she doesn't decide, she′s careless
Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what′s left behind
Spinning round on the essence of the source
It's going round, it′s going round, it's going round, it's going round
It′s going round, it′s going round, it's going round, it′s going round
Really few wonder about the vanishing of this world
They will turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around
Everything is just going fine under the living sun
Is just going fine under the living sun
Everything is just going on, going on, going on, just as planned
What's left behind, what′s left behind's
Got nothing to do with what will come
With what will come, with what will come
With what will come, with what will come
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