Turning Wheel

Dancing When you're dancing Without moving Without moving Looking glass of glory In your eyes Lay down all your weapons We don't have to fight Holy hands of Heaven A rattled sign You want to set out for the cities Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill Baby, aren't you happy? I live underground Attention of the people Makes me drown Lay down all your weapons We don't have to fight Holy hands of Heaven A rattled sign You want to set out for the cities Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill You want to set out for the cities Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill