Long ago, there was a Jagwar with a world tied on a string

And she made other Jagwars, then taught them to sing

She would come down to the empires of the Earth, Wind, and the Sea

And she'd walk with the Jagwars, this song they would sing

Oh!

The circle will grow

From the inside of the Inside

The circle will grow

Oh!

The circle will grow

But the inside of the inside must be where you go

(Um!)

Many cycles of the story came and went with their kings

And the new kings told Jagwars they never could sing

So the maker of the Jagwars hid the song inside their wings

On the inside of the inside, then left them to sing

Oh!

The circle will grow

From the inside of the inside

The circle will grow

Oh!

The circle will grow

But the inside of the inside must be where you go

Well, the Earth changed, and the sky raged for the Jagwars on the string

And the empires built cages and sold everything

'Til a wise one found a small cave where the Jagwars used to sing

And the wise one remembered she once held the string

Oh!

The circle will grow

From the inside of the inside

The circle will grow

Oh!

The circle will grow

But the inside of the inside must be where you go

Oh!

The circle will grow

From the inside of the inside

The circle will grow

Oh!

The circle will grow

But the inside of the inside must be where you go

But the inside of the inside must be where you go

But the inside of the inside must be where you go