Long ago, there was a Jagwar with a world tied on a string
And she made other Jagwars, then taught them to sing
She would come down to the empires of the Earth, Wind, and the Sea
And she'd walk with the Jagwars, this song they would sing
Oh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the Inside
The circle will grow
Oh!
The circle will grow
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
(Um!)
Many cycles of the story came and went with their kings
And the new kings told Jagwars they never could sing
So the maker of the Jagwars hid the song inside their wings
On the inside of the inside, then left them to sing
Oh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Oh!
The circle will grow
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
Well, the Earth changed, and the sky raged for the Jagwars on the string
And the empires built cages and sold everything
'Til a wise one found a small cave where the Jagwars used to sing
And the wise one remembered she once held the string
Oh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Oh!
The circle will grow
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
Oh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Oh!
The circle will grow
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
But the inside of the inside must be where you go