Toad The Wet Sprocket - Rings Lyrics
Music by glen phillips and toad. lyrics by glen philips.Are you the planeThat shapes the boardPart of a historySmoothed and wornAnd oh, the windy weatherDry spells, brushfireIsnt it strangeTo see my lifeYou must cut me downTo look insideAnd oh, the simple pleasuresThis ring tells of rainAnd this one summerGood years, nightmaresHow is it I rememberKnowing that I would live foreverIsnt it strangeHow truth can changeAnd oh, the windy weatherThis ring tells of rainThis one, summersDry spells, brushfire