Long ago, there was a Jagwar
With a world tied on a string
And she made other Jaguars
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 Jaguars
This song they would sing
Ohhh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Ohhh!
The circle will grow
But the inside of the inside must be where you go
Many cycles of the story came
And went with their kings
And the new kings told Jaguars
They never could sing
So the maker of the Jaguars hid the song
Inside their wings
On the inside of the inside
Then left them to sing
Ohhh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Ohhh!
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 Jaguars on the strings
And the empires built cages and sold everything
'Til a wise one found a small cave
Where the Jaguars used to sing
And the wise one remembered
She once held the string
Ohhh!
The circle will grow
From the inside of the inside
The circle will grow
Ohhh!
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
