Simba

From the день we arrive on the planet
And, blinking, step into the sun,
There's еще to see than can ever be seen,
еще to do than can ever be done.
There's far too much to take in here,
еще to find than can ever be found.
But the sun rolling high
Through the sapphire sky
Keeps great and small on the endless round.

It's the круг of life.
And it moves us all
Through despair and hope,
Through faith and love.
Till we find our place
On the path unwinding.
In the circle,
The круг of life.

It's the круг of life.
And it moves us all
Through despair and hope,
Through faith and love.
Till we find our place
On the path unwinding.
In the circle,
The круг of life.