Echoes Round The Sun - Paul Weller

Is it strange?

Is it weird?

They come in search of truth

We must be on the spot

There’s only me and you

and you were fine

All your thoughts

are out of mind

It doesn’t start,

it will not end

But how

will we be moved?

On a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Echoes round the sun,

echoes round the sun

On a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Echoes round the sun,

echoes round the sun

On a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Looks up and comes down

Floatin' through the void

Gettin' lost, gettin' found

Is somethin' we can use

It doesn’t start,

it doesn’t end

How will we be moved?

On a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Echoes round the sun,

echoes round the sun

I’m on a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Echoes round the sun,

echoes round the sun

I’m on a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Echoes round the sun,

echoes round the sun

I’m on a rock spinnin'

through the echoes

round the sun

Me and you on a spot

Me and you on a spot

Me and you on a spot

Me and you on a spot

Me and you on a spot

Me and you on a spot