Circles

Lost in the streets with columns
Walked 'til we saw the sun shining on the windows
Arches open perspectives
As the drinks fade away slowly from my mind

I hear the old story
When the lonely hour hits twelve
Going back where I started
As all the circles draw themselves
Circles draw themselves

Finding her was like finding a pearl in my old pocket
Not sure how she got lost
With bottles time is endless
I'm the wine circling in this glass, on and on

I hear the old story
When the lonely hour hits twelve
Going back where I started
As all the circles draw themselves
The circles draw themselves

I'm circling on
Circling on
Circling on
I'm circling on

Circling on
Circling on
Circling on
Circling on



Credits
Writer(s): Alper Tuzcu
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