Paroles de Circles

May we boil away Elderly find a way Precipitate from the clouds Land on newer grounds In matching drops of fate Nothing is the same anymore I wish it was like before But no will or fantasy Will change our way to be May we be one again Detach from the stain The bleak of the autumn is near Leave it all behind We'll be back another day In circles we play In trust we'll keep In hope we disappear Confound all our days But i will never let you down We remain the same