W.B. Yeats & R. Johnson / N. Luckett
Gospel rock/blues
Solo / choir
VERSE ONE
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon can't hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
VERSE TWO:
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
CHORUS:
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence
is drowned [T&B]... is drowned [S&A]
is drowned [T&B]... is drowned [S&A]