Circles of Dust

On a rainy night, walking through the streets, Raindrops light my way and fall upon the ground, All the mannequins dressed in style blankly gaze out the shop windows, And the people passing by look at me cause I’m the only one getting wet. Oh, the seasons have changed, many rains have passed us by, But the wind blows untamed, unblamed no matter what we do. If I’m Tarzan and you are Jane, then who the hell is this other guy? I’m laughing hard until I drop, but then it’s too late, the clock slips away. You could see the troops moving through the trees It’s a jungle all right but do we really have to monkey around? This guy wants to make love to this girl, she’s like a tank at sunrise, All the soldiers gather outside, “Must be a poem,” one says, “how can it get so strange?” [chorus] All the time we go round and round, thinking we know just what we want But all we get in the end is a piece of dust. All the time we go round and round, playing the game and acting the part All that we can ask for is some love We go round and round.