Turning Songtext
von Kauf

Rerun, feed the young one a fire
First look, never lost
Older
Take a lover, a finder
Hold on, like a cross

Mastered an arc
You are
I know

Mastered an arc
You are
I know


Quick touch
Distract us from our feet
Married, catch the alarm

Quick touch
Feel it slipping a while
Dig in for your part

Mastered an arc
You are
I know

Mastered an arc
You are
I know

(Turning, turning, turning)


Turning, turning, turning, turning
Turning, turning, turning in the fog
Turning, turning, turning in the fog
Turning, turning, turning, turning