And the circle keeps on turning evermore Gone forever each moment pure But tomorrow, morning sun is gonna shine There's no stopping the circle of time
spinning And the circle keeps on turning evermore Gone forever each moment pure But tomorrow, morning sun is gonna shine There's no stopping the circle of time
now Because the night belongs to lovers ... With love we sleep With doubt the vicious circle Turn and burns Without you I cannot live Forgive, the yearning burning I believe it's time
for the hard time You know you need me in the streets, to help you run things And if you catch a case, you got it wrong, I'mma pawn rings I'm your lady
Tie you to the place where angels fight Our madness envy and desire Ring you with an unforgiving fire You love them with a burning soul By the time
bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content thats all the songs with 'Elton' has gotten such rotten responses" And this penis circles
a kitten or through a smoke ring. lament the bird with the broke wing, the bike with the flat tire as I wait for my soul to catch fire. I swung
it said I laid down to take a little nap But there was wet concrete in my bed Now you're hanging out your lantern The fire is burning bright Not a good time
of hope In the weaving of dreams and the lady of the lake Takes my hand and leads me to the holy isle And the fairy rings and the circles of stone Forever
people Think I'm lookin for lost rings Play the skin flute Your big boy sings and if you want to take it all wear African neck rings. Oh, Come on Haters
focus, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns... In and out of focus, time
focus, time turns elastic, time turns In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns In and out of focus, time
need a little more patience or maybe I'm crazy, maybe I just get a little too anxious some-times-I-rhyme-like-I'm-inside-Einsteins-mind look at the time fly by, plenty of times
famine pressure Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous Beautiful cartoon troopers swallow brutal futility with a teaspoon full of sugar I rock ready aim fire, while y'all rock ready fire
manequins with future cleanse adamant And skeleton in cabinet This a Malcom circus, got a ring of fire Just big enough to shove my purpose in a circle
shuts her eyes Like we will leave to my demise Between my time is short About to start my last resort Wake me up when it's time to make babies Talkin
wrong It is night time and their fires burn All that matters here is song and dance It is my time and their hearts, they burn In a circle, in a ring
