It's a circle running round

It's a staircase winding down

It's a penny on the ground

It's a circle

Could this be what it's about?

Though the story's inside out

There is something that it's trying to say

And it makes me want to shout

It's the music of the sands

It's the danger of the lands

There is something very familiar

It's the creases in my hands

It's a circle running round

It's a staircase winding down

It's a penny on the ground

It's a circle

Don't give me

Your wisdom

Don't make a sound

Don't help me

My mission

Turns me around

When there's nothing left to say

When the danger's far away

When the whole thing silly vanishes

When the day, the day, the day...