Ronny Moorings - Going Round '97 lyrics

Everything is turning round and around and around and around Mythical problems 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 'Til the end of the century Merely a 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 has 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, the poison creeps where you cannot reach Everything is turning round and around and around Mythical problems 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, the spinning round of 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 Merely a 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 It's 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 has got nothing to do with what will come With what will come What will come, what will come Everything is turning round and around And around and around Mythical problems in time and the living sun influencing life But she doesn't, but she doesn't decide, she's careless Everything is just going on, going on, just as planned 'till the end of the century Merely a few wonder about the vanishing of this world They will turn around, turn around, turn around Everything is just going on, going on , going on, just as planned What's left behind has 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, the poison creeps where you cannot reach Everything is turning round and around and around Mythical problems 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, the spinning round of 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 Merely a 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, it's 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