Talk of tomorrow
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And you talk of the times that have been
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The wheels keep on turning
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Turning circles we go round again
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Never ending the time is bending
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These songs all the same
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And we will stand listening
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Looking back on the ones that remain
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And time hurries on
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We are here, we are gone
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And time passes on
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All the words of your song
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Turn the pages
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Nothing ages
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That's what you will see
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Turn the pages
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Ring of changes
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Is what it will be
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The sun when it's rising
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Paints a shadow on where it has been
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And night is surprising
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To the people who stand in between
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Filling spaces you see their face
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As they wake from their dream
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And we will stand looking
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Taking note of the things we have seen
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And time hurries on
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We are here, we are gone
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And time passes on
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All the words of your song
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Turn the pages
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Nothing ages
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That's what you will see
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Turn the pages
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Ring of changes
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Is what it will be
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Ring Of Changes
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| Barclay James Harvest |
