10,000 Maniacs — Circle Dream

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I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round
And in that circle I had made were
All the worlds unformed and unborn yet
A volume, a sphere that was the earth

That was the moon, that did revolve around my room
I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round
And in that circle was a maze, a terrible spiral to be lost in
Blind in my fear, I was escaping just by feel

But at every turn my way was sealed
I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round
And in that circle was a face
Her eyes looked upon me with fondness

Her warmth coming near, calling me «sweetness, » calling me «dear. »
But I whispered, «no, I can’t rest here. »
I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round