forest sun
come round again
Where do we go on the day that we die? Do you think that death is the end? Or do we all just get back in line		 Waiting our turn to come round again? Where do we go on the day that we die? Do you think that death is the end? Or do we all just get back in line Waiting our turn to come round again? Come round again, come round again Come round, come round again They say that true love is hard to find Count yourself blessed to have a friend Will we learn to love before we say goodbye Or will we have to come round again? Come round again, come round again Come round, come round again. When we've all gone to that sweet by and by Will we remember where we've been? Or will we fly away only to find We've been round before  And we're coming round again Come round again, come round again Come round, come round again Where do we go on the day that we die? Do you think that death is the end? Or do we all just get back in line Waiting our turn to come round again?