The Circle

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