Standard (EADGBE)
This land today shall draw it's last breath
And take into it's ancient depths
This frail reminder of it's brave and blundering deed
While I with human hindered eyes
Unequal to the sweeping curve of life
Stand on this single print of time
Chorus
Human wheels, spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light find my face