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Текст: Bt. Circles.

Spinnin' around, spinnin' around, spinnin' around
Got me spinnin' around, spinnin' around, spinnin' around
Spinnin' around let 'er know, man

I'm on my knees
And she's on her last defense
Though the tempest may breathe
We know we're on our last pretense

Our love is cyclical, it moves in circles
Shifting and convolving, goes round again
It shelters like nightfall, sinks us in circles
Pray the dark night sees the sun again

If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter
If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter again

Got me spinnin' around uh
You know you got me spinnin' around 'round
Got me spinnin' around, spinnin' around

So here comes the rain
It falls on my face again
Though I'm tempted to start
After considering I stop again

We break the dark seal
Unhide what's been hidden
Reacting to the unreal
Trust me I know how it feels, yeah

Our love is cyclical, it moves in circles
Shifting and convolving, goes round again
It shelters like nightfall, sinks us in circles
Pray the dark night sees the sun again

If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter
If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter again

Got me spinnin' around uh, I gotta know now
Uh, spinnin' around, I gotta know now yeah
Got me spinnin' around uh
Circles spinnin' around uh, I gotta know now

Circles again again gain circles again again
Spinnin' around 'round 'round
Circles spinnin' around round round again, again

Our love is cyclical, it moves in circles
Shifting and convolving, goes round again
It shelters like nightfall, sinks us in circles
Pray the dark night sees the sun again

If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter
If I believe, tell me we'll eventually matter again

Our love is cyclical, it moves in circles
Tell me we'll eventually matter, matter again
Yeah, lemme know now
Got me spinnin' around, spinnin' around, spinnin' around