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Enter a New World - Buddhist Monks

We're only prisoners of circumstance

Time has a way of slipping trough your hands

Too young to notice too many plans

And the band plays on

We had the answers 'til the questions changed

Life hit us sideways our smiles were strained

A pretty picture in the broken frame

And the band plays on

This is where the road turns

Enter a new world

Did you have the time of your life

This is where the road turns

My friend my partner

We'll catch up some other time

We'll catch up some other time

A box of memories underneath my couch

Beautiful storie with the end ripped out

To much for me now to think about

And the band plays on

And the band plays on

This is where the road turns

Enter a new world

Did you have the time of your life

This is where the road turns

My friend my partner

We'll catch up some other time

We'll catch up some other time

We'll catch up some other time