Artist: Harry Chapin
Song: Circle

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 be 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. 

Chorus:
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. 

Chorus