CIRCLE
Harry Chapin 


All my life's a circle; 
Sunrise and sundown; 
Moon rolls thru the nighttime; 
Till the daybreak comes around. 

All my life's a circle; 
But I can't tell you why; 
Season's spinning round again; 
The years keep rollin' by. 

It seems like I've been here before; 
I can't remember when; 
But I have this funny feeling; 
That we'll all get together again. 
No straight lines make up my life; 
And all my roads have bends; 
There's no clear-cut beginnings; 
And so far no dead-ends. 

I found you a thousand times; 
I guess you done the same; 
But then we lose each other; 
It's like a children's game; 

As I find you here again; 
A thought runs through my mind; 
Our love is like a circle; 
Let's go 'round one more time.