The Wheel

Somewhere there's somebody that looks just like you do, Acts just like you too, Feels the same way, Somewhere there's a person in a far away place With a different name, and a face that looks like you Do ya think about who it might be? Do you wonder where you are? In a distant foreign country, Ridin' 'round in another car, Where the wheels keep on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way they go around The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around All your thoughts are in another head, Your dreams are sleepin' in different bed The force that moves you is a circular breath- Of life and death going 'round and 'round and 'round The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around Maybe you ride a different wave, Maybe you catch another ray of the sun- That I've just begun to feel Back and forth and back and forth and back and forth around again Again, and again The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around The wheel keeps on turning and turning and turning and Nothing's disturbing the way it goes around Back and forth and back and forth and back and forth around again. --- The Wheel - Edie Brickell and Edie Brickell & New Bohemians