| An orb of fire and an orb out of ice
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| Dance through the desert of time
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| Life or death — he is rolling the dice
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| To hold the circle in line
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| His fire’s rising at the dawn of the day
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| And soon it cools down to ice
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| Since the beginning he is walking this way
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| And Solomon’s his disguise
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| It’s the circle of life
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| That shines through his eyes
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| Dance all day and all night
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| Through the desert of time
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| Guess for whom is that rhyme?
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| Solomon is dancing — every day every night
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| Solomon is dancing — life and death in his eyes
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| Solomon is dancing — it’s the question of life
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| Who’s the dancer between day and night
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| Out of the darkness and from fire to night
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| Across the sky and the ground
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| It is the circle that is shining so bright
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| It goes round and around and around
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| Solomon is dancing — every day every night
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| Solomon is dancing — life and death in his eyes
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| Solomon is dancing — it’s the question of life
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| Who’s the dancer between day and night
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| The enigma of life
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| The riddle in the circle
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| Round and around and around and around
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| Solomon is dancing — every day every night
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| Solomon is dancing — life and death in his eyes
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| Solomon is dancing — it’s the question of life
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| Who’s the dancer between day and night
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| Solomon is dancing
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| Solomon is on his way
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| Solomon is dancing night and day |