There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
'Neath the halo of the moon
Blew down on her sail
Seasons changing
I can smell it in the air
I can see it in their paintings
And I can hear it in the wind, hear it rise and descend
Through the many colored trees, forms a many colored breeze
Made of many colored leaves, departing ever so gracefully
They fall, they fall
They fall, they fall, they fall
They fall, they fall
Descending, sweet melody
And what it is that is not ending is a sweet mystery
Like the ring around the moon
Like the ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
Flying machine rises
Sends a light down to scan the surface
Searches narrow
Like the minds of the suspicious
How I wish that we would trust us
Like the ring around the moon
Like the ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon