The Four Seasons — Circles in the Sand

Circles in the sand Whirling and swirling That's what I am Echoes in a cave That's what I leave behind I'm just a common man Drinking and thinking Never a plan Circles in the sand Traces within my mind For the masters there are ashes and plains Glorious games And pleasures that lead to pain Seasons alter But my life is the same Oh naked I came And naked I shall remain Circles in the sand Whirling and swirling That's what I am Echos in a cave That's what I leave behind I'm just a common man Drinking and thinking Never a plan Circles in the sand Traces within my mind For thе masters there arе ashes and plains Glorious games And pleasures that lead to pain Seasons alter But my life is the same Oh naked I came And naked I shall remain Circles in the sand Whirling and swirling That's what I am Echos in a cave That's what I leave behind I'm just a common man Drinking and thinking Never a plan Circles in the sand Traces within my mind Circles in the sand Whirling and swirling That's what I am Echos in a cave That's what I leave behind I'm just a common man Drinking and thinking Never a plan Circles in the sand Traces within my mind