When the air gets crisp again Feel it floating through your veins All you did holds no more truth then Isn't it fun to have to start all over again? All was working fine like that Couldn't we leave it just as it was? Funny how I ended up here There must be something true about the Seventh Year. Seven Years and the circle's all done Seven Years and you've got to move on Seven Years all working smoothly and well -time for a new spell Crept up slowly without sound Turning everything around Suddenly there's just no way back You cannot turn around, you have to follow the track. Setting foot on strange new land No maps no guidebooks at your hand just keep going, no no need of fear It's not far nothing that You reached the Seventh Year. Seven Years and the circle's all done Seven Years and you've got to move on Seven Years all working smoothly and well -time for a new spell Wanted to crawl out of your skin Air was getting far too thin Time ran out to lie and pretend It was a sweet time then, but it has come to an end. Haven't you dreamt of leaving things behind Can't avoid to read the signs You have picked a good time right here So just stop struggling now, this is the Seventh Year Seven Years and the circle's all done Seven Years and you've got to move on Seven Years all working smoothly and well -time for a new spell