(John Adams/Jon Anderson)

Look in to the windward
Chance would be there
Circle the skies
Circles in the corn
Circles in the spiral of our eyes

Where will we be
Where in heaven is love?

Look into the first light
Caught in the moon
Singing with the changes
Dancing then making us sigh

Who the first to see them
Patterns of the memory?
Asking us to wonder
Asking us to listen
Where are we now?

The earth is new
The world is clear
The earth is ready
Making us hear
The world is new
the Earth is clear
The earth is ready
Making us hear

Can you believe the music
Can you believe the passion
Can you believe the healing
Bringing us the messages?

Positive the reason
We see the circles
Part of our memory
Part understanding

Messages of other worlds
Coming through in mysteries

See in the world
It is the word
It is the world

Light the mist
Light the kiss
Light the fire
Light the sun
Light the mist
Light the kiss
Light the fire
Light the soul

Like a message has come to the earth
Be the earthfield and see the circles
Hear the patterns they're singing to you
Hear the patterns they're bringing to you

Like a message has come to the earth