dawn of a new century
Secret Garden - 《Dawn of a New Century》
Imagine Our planet floating silently in space
Around it a white dove flies forever circling
Every one hundred years the doves wing gently touches the face of the earth
The time it would take for the feathered wing to wear this planet down to nothing is eternity
Within eternity time passes
Within time there is change
Soon the wing of the white dove will touch our world again
At the break of dawn of a century
A thousand years of joy and tears
Celebrate the dawn of a century
Let voices ring rejoice and sing