Circle of Palms

04:54
Christopher Wilson
2006
Christopher Wilson

Lyrics

Circle Of Palms

 

Kealoha's walkin' in a circle of palms

inside his yoke to carry

it's just Kealoha in that adventure sphere

with a destiny to hurry

he says

"I'm floodin' this block...I've got to unlock

I'm a square situated in a circle of talk

but you know...no I'm not late...no never soon

open up that door...air out the room"

 

who's got the nerve to make the check

who really plays with a...

who's got the nerve to make the check

who really plays with a full deck

 

for one to think about it

there's two to forget

and the many more without it

may we regret

and this circle was drawn

enclosing us within

in a circle of palms

where the circle...begins

 

Kealoha's walkin'...the plank descends

roll over the fires where the fringes depend

on misfit sublime who lost too much time

in the rat race haven

 

oh well...that's misery...my company

confusing the question

who is my friend

all in a time...the matters of time

fly a fake or ride a pony

right to the end

 

(Words and music by Christopher Wilson; copyright 2006 Christopher Wilsongs, ASCAP. All rights reserved)