The circle of life keeps moving on,
Doesn't matter whether you want,
To hold it hard, the sand of time,
Will pass through,
Just from the space among fingers.

Doesn't matter how much you loved a person,
Residing in your heart at present,
Will become your past, with passing second,
Whether you like it or not,
Someone will replace you in their heart.

Circle of life keeps moving on,
The Sun shining bright will sank,
Into the pool of darkness,
But for how long?

The Circle of life will move on!