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Space is curved
and so are we
Itâs lots of circles build a tree
Itâs gravity that bends us âround,
And binds us to the precious ground.
The sun is hot, the moon is cold
And starlight comes from long ago,
And long ago, thatâs in the past,
Before we were bornâ¦
Lay you down,
Make haste away,
To the land of dreams,
Where the planets fade.
We circle up, and circle back,
And circle âround again.
All fall down, just to touch the ground,
And get back up again.
Thereâs an arctic circle, rock circles,
Healing circle, crop circles,
No such thing as a straight line.
Thereâs ferris wheels and front wheels,
Colour wheels, cart wheels,
No such thing as a straight lineâ¦
Lay you down,
Make haste away,
To the land of dreams,
Where the planets fade.
Though all we see will shift and change,
The amount of energy remains the same,
As seasons turn, and so do we,
From young to old, and back to seed.
Lay you down,
Make haste away,
To the land of dreams,
Where the planets fade.