Imagine...
Our planet floating silently in space.
Around it, a white dove flies--
forever circling.
Every one hundred years, the dove＇s wing
Gently touches the surface 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.
The dawn of a new Century.
Time for a new beginning...
Now is eternity
At the break of
Dawn of a century
A thousand years
of joy and tears
we leave behind
Love is our destiny
Celebrate the
Dawn of a century
Let voices ring
Rejoice and sing
Now is the time
Now is eternity
Love is our destiny
Dawn of a centu
Imagine...
Our planet floating silently in space.
Around it, a white dove flies--
forever circling.
Every one hundred years, the dove＇s wing
Gently touches the surface 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.
The dawn of a new Century.
Time for a new beginning...
Now is eternity
At the break of
Dawn of a century
A thousand years
of joy and tears
we leave behind
Love is our destiny
Celebrate the
Dawn of a century
Let voices ring
Rejoice and sing
Now is the time
Now is eternity
Love is our destiny
Dawn of a centu
