Curt Kirkwood
"Circles"

Here comes the rain
Falling all over
And soaking
All the ground

Here comes the rain
Starting all over
Living circles
Running 'round, 'round, 'round

Here comes the rain
Hope's a red neon cross suspended
In a lonely southern sky
Dim light shines for the faithful
But most people walk on by

Here comes the rain
Falling all over
And soaking
All the ground

Here comes the rain
Starting all over
Living circles
Running 'round, 'round, 'round
Here comes the rain

Dreams are stained
Raining through your memories
By the tears from your eyes
In the loneliness
Hear the thunder
Nothing nowhere
We'll stay dry

Here comes the rain
Falling all over
And soaking
All the ground

Here comes the rain
Starting all over
Living circles
Running 'round, 'round, 'round
Here comes the rain