Turning Wheel

Dancing
When you're dancing
Without moving
Without moving
Looking glass of glory
In your eyes

Lay down all your weapons
We don't have to fight
Holy hands of Heaven
A rattled sign

You want to set out for the cities
Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill

Baby, aren't you happy?
I live underground
Attention of the people
Makes me drown

Lay down all your weapons
We don't have to fight
Holy hands of Heaven
A rattled sign

You want to set out for the cities
Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill

You want to set out for the cities
Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill