By Daniel Rodriguez and Bonnie Paine

There’s a ring around the moon
There’s a ring around the moon

‘Neath the halo
of the moon
Blue down on Paseo
Seasons changing
I can smell it in the air
I can see it in their paintings

And I can hear it in the wind
Feel it rise and descend
Through the many-colored trees
Forms a many-colored breeze
Made of many
Colored leaves
Departing ever so gracefully

They fall
They fall
They fall
Descending in a sweet melody
And what it is that is not ending
Is a sweet mystery

Like the ring around the moon
For there’s a ring around the moon

Flying machine rises
Sends a light down to scan the surface
Searches narrow
Like the minds
Of the suspicious
How I wish that we would trust us

Like the ring around the moon
For there’s a ring around the moon