Gene Clark - Lyrics by Teenage Fanclub


Lyrics
When the circle finally formed you called me up
the only one making a sound
I can't work out what I want to see
I bury my thoughts in the ground

All the seeds you sow
are just looking for a space to grow


So sleep, sleep and lay your white body down

So sleep, sleep and lay your white body down


No matter what you do it all returns to you

No matter what you say you'll hear it all someday

No matter what you do it all returns to you

No matter what you say you'll hear it all someday

No matter what you do it all returns to you

No matter what you say you'll hear it all someday

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