Out in the street, there's a circle who meets
By the edge of the lawn, where the fire has gone
So they went to the dove, who was floating above
And they looked in her eyes, and she's crying for love
Out in the street, there's a circle who meets
By the edge of the lawn, where the fire has gone
So they went to the dove, who was floating above
And they looked in her eyes, and she's crying for love