Harry Chapin - Circle

^DAll my ^Dmaj7life's a ^D6circle^Dmaj7, ^Dsunr^Dmaj7ise and s^Emundown The moon rose through the ^Anight time, till the ^Ddaybreak ^Dmaj7rolls arou^D6nd. ^Dmaj7

^DAll my ^Dmaj7life's a ^D6circle^Dmaj7, ^Dbut I can't ^Dmaj7tell you w^Emhy Seasons spinning ^Around again, t^Ghe years ke^Aep rolli^Dng by^Dmaj7. ^{D6 Dmaj7}

^DSeems like ^Dmaj7I've been ^D6here bef^Dmaj7ore, ^DI can't ^Dmaj7remember w^Emhen But I've got this funny ^Afeeling,that we'll ^Dall get t^Dmaj7ogether a^D6gain.^Dmaj7

There's ^Dno straight ^Dmaj7lines make ^D6up my life,^{Dmaj7 D}all the r^Dmaj7oads have b^Emends. There's no clear cut begi^Anning, and ^Gsometimes ^Ano clear ^Dend.^{Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7}

^DI've found ^Dmaj7you a ^D6thousand times^Dmaj7, ^DI guess you've ^Dmaj7done the s^Emame, But then we lose each oth^Aer, it's just ^Dlike a ^Dmaj7children's^D6 game.^Dmaj7 But ^Das I ^Dmaj7find you ^D6here agai^Dmaj7n, ^Dthe thought rolls t^Dmaj7hrough my m^Emind, Our love is like a ^Acircle; let's ^Ggo 'round ^Aone more ^Dtime.^{Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7}

^DAll my ^Dmaj7life's a ^D6circle^Dmaj7, ^Dsunr^Dmaj7ise and s^Emundown The moon rose through the ^Anight time, till the ^Ddaybreak ^Dmaj7rolls arou^D6nd. ^Dmaj7

^DAll my ^Dmaj7life's a ^D6circle^Dmaj7, ^Dbut I can't ^Dmaj7tell you w^Emhy Seasons spinning ^Around again, t^Ghe years ke^Aep rolli^Dng by^Dmaj7. ^{D6 Dmaj7}