The Circle Turns
Ring around the ring, ring
around the ring
Babies cry old men sigh,
while angels sing
She was the pretty princess
of the merry go round
My miserable mistress of the
lost and found
The ghost of the Titanic sails
without a sound
On this Sea of Misery where
are we bound?
The circle turns leaving the
past
The circle turns going
nowhere fast
We live our lives never to
last
The circle turns leaving the
past
There are three sides of the
coin one we never see
We headed west on a quest
hoping to be free
There is gold in them hills
never mind the dream
The iron dragon roaring
destroys Red Bull’s scream
The circle turns leaving the
past
The circle turns going
nowhere fast
We live our lives never to
last
The circle turns leaving the
past
Pocahontas was betrayed she was Love’s slave
I weep these words a silent melody on her grave
In the painted desert we collect monuments to pain
All we have done all we have said was in vain
On Easter morning my savior
arose from the dead
If you’re hungry I’m willing
to share my bread
I want this to be happy a
Utopian verse
He who is hung on a tree is
under a curse
The circle turns leaving the
past
The circle turns going
nowhere fast
We live our lives never to
last
The circle turns leaving the
past
Ring around the ring, ring
around the ring
There is hope in the story
that is what I bring
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