[intro] Suri… Suri… Suri… Suri… Suri… Suri… Suri… Suri… ⸻ [verse1] Circling rings, the wreathe in motion, Seasons and cycles turn in spirals. Butterfly wings become a storm, Rolling onward through this world. Even if someone cries or hates, This world keeps turning all the same. If karma spins as people say, Then let us link our smiles instead. ⸻ [verse2] This world blinks and starts again, Day returns and carries night. Good and bad, in shifting loops— A Möbius ribbon wrapped in light. If you are lost, lean into love, If you are swayed, then choose your dream. The Compass draws a perfect ring, And every path you walk is true. ⸻ [bridge] Thoughts revolve and travel far, Like a rainbow seen from open sky. Red and blue and then the green— Each photon turns and binds the whole. ⸻ [chorus] Zero and Circle meet in mirrors, Three on Three becomes the infinite. The sky expands beyond its edge, Where freedom lives within its bounds. ⸻ [outro] Christmas whispers “evermore,” Dreams and memories layered high. A candle flame is lit again— And once more, that day returns.
