John Wetton, Phil Manzanera
Round In Circles 1987 г. |
Feel the heat
Here at Laguna Beach
I walk alone on edge
And watch the waters flow
Grains of sand
Slip through my hand
Like streams of wasted time
They fall down to the shore
Round in circles all the time
Round in circles all the time, ooh
Did I ever steal your crown
Was it me who let you down
I knew for certain
Put my trust in you
Like missing persons often do
Then you locked me up
And threw away the key
I live in the house on the hill
All my thoughts they live there still
Now more vicious social circles
It's all gone
You spinned me round
Turned my nightmares upside down
Echoes of the life
That never was meant to be
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