Such a very simple scene--
A small cafe, a table cleared,
One couple leaves, the next stands by--

And the world goes round again.

After sunset stars appear
With a promise of new dawn,
Sunrise glow and a new day--

And the world goes round again.

A darkened room, and old eyes close.
Next door a baby born.
Today my turn, tomorrow yours--

And the world goes round again.

There is something magical
In the way God planned the rain,
Flowers bloom and seed and die--

And the world goes round again.

Mountains lift and waters flow,
Streams are fed, the rapids go,
Waters make the earth renew--

And the world goes round again.