Temporal, temporal, temporal
Yet eternal, eternal, eternal
Temporal, temporal, temporal
Yet eternal, eternal, eternal

I knew then that I had come down to Earth
And if yesterday I had know freedom
Now I felt captive again
And so I wandered, stripped of everything

Everything which had no word but itself
My soul was not yet so dismissed as to be lost

If there is light, we do not intrude upon it
And if there are tears, know that it rains
Also, more powerful than our sorrows
Circle
Always circle

This world cannot break our hearts
With joy

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Writer(s): Penny Rimbaud, Richard Russell