Vārdi: Rickie Lee Jones. The Sermon On Exposition Boulevard. Circle In The Sand.

The sun's goin' down
I'm goin back to my cave
I've got no one to meet
No one to save

I like the music
In my head
I think I'll go away
For her instead, yeah

I draw a circle in the sand
Draw a circle in the sand
Draw a circle in the...yeah

Soft sweet devil lights my way...yeah

It's time to go home
Rise like an animal balloon
Peers over Jerusalem
I can't fall too soon

And the angels picked me up
And called my name
She's sweet charity
But peace is power, and money, and fame

Well I draw a circle in the sand
Draw a circle in the sand
I draw a circle in the...yeah

Soft sweet devil to light my way
Oh a soft sweet devil to light my way

It's time to move on, to dream the dreams of the hungry
To cast a spell to the homeless, barefoot and poor
Where nobody bothers you, your anybody's friend
Draw a circle in the sand, everybody wants sand