C,O,L
Circle of Life.
I can't help thinking
about the things that I've done
the things that I've said
the places I've gone.
Your life it just passes
like the turning tide.
A baby is born
an old person has died.
But this is life it's a circle of time.
Once what was yours soon becomes mine.
Until that time comes I will just carry on.
Because I know that one day
All I have will pass on.
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