Lyrics Sol - Leaf
Come,
the
wheel
turns
As
the
shadows
deepen
And
life
is
ebbing
low
Hold
on,
before
I
go
Come,
the
wheel
turns
Not
for
the
greater
gifts
of
genius
Not
for
thoughts
more
grandly
bright
All
the
dying
poets
whisper,
into
light
We
travel
'round
the
sun
and
only
The
Gods
know
where
we
run
Come,
the
wheel
turns
We
throw
the
windows
widely
open
For
dim
and
longing
visions
Once
more,
before
I
go
Come,
the
wheel
turns
Not
for
the
greater
gifts
of
genius
Not
for
thoughts
more
grandly
bright
All
the
dying
poets
whisper,
into
light
We
travel
'round
the
sun
and
only
The
Gods
know
where
we
run
Following
circles,
following
circles
Sun
touches
night
We
travel
'round
the
sun
and
only
The
Gods
know
were
we
run
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