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The world goes round
It travels miles and miles
It takes a while
but gets back to the same old ground

Everything you do
will one day come back to you
After travelling miles and miles
somewhere, somehow

True or not that's what I like to believe
This is the kind of justice I want to breathe

So fair, so innocent and so confortable
You'll be judged by the hammer of the gods

You will see
that there isn't "me" nor "you"
There's only something
that we call "we"
The world goes round  It travels miles and miles  It takes a while  but gets back to the same old ground    Everything you do  will one day come back to you  After travelling miles and miles  somewhere, somehow    True or not that's what I like to believe  This is the kind of justice I want to breathe    So fair, so innocent and so confortable  You'll be judged by the hammer of the gods    You will see  that there isn't "me" nor "you"  There's only something  that we call "we"