Lyrics

[Chorus] My life goes on in a circle of fifths Around from the downs to the glorious lifts It turns face to face with a memory that shifts And dances to a Gypsy song [Verse] The baby I was now is far round the bend I find myself humming the tunes that I send Messengers looking for fortunes and friends The circle of fifths never ends [Refrain] Find me, I'm behind you a step Ahead of the foolish and far away crowd Won't you try me, I can dance like your dreams As much as invention allows [Horn Solo] [Refrain] Find me, I'm behind you a step Ahead of the foolish and far away crowd Won't you try me, I can dance like your dreams As much as invention allows [Chorus] My life goes on in a circle of fifths Around from the downs to the glorious lifts It turns face to face with a memory that shifts And dances to a Gypsy song (Song, song)