Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Galliano
Performer
Robert Gallagher
Vocals
Ernie McKone
Bass
Crispin Taylor
Drums
Ski Oakenfull
Keyboards
Crispin Luke Robinson
Percussion
Valerie Etienne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Gallagher
Composer
War
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Gallagher
Producer
Ski Oakenfull
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The first time we went to New York, James Brown came home
Airport was full of banners
The next morning we bought Gill a coke and cheeseburger
Questioned him on the sidewalk
His eyes seeking the cosmos, looking through the morning, towards the coming night where Kris Parker would play
[Refrain]
Circles
Going round the sun
[Verse 2]
What did Mancusso say?
What did Mancusso say?
One big party that we all tune into through our bodies and gatherings
Through our bodies and gatherings
The spectacle, the image and
In the fire of images, gladly I put my hand to save that day for him
Says George Mackay Brown
And what did Weatherall say?
What did Andrew say? Well have you read the biography
Of course he did
Oh shanti, shanti, shanti
[Verse 3]
The first time you dance you break boundaries between matter and spirit
Self and other, individual and group
The God who dances is an imminent force
Circles going round the sun
[Verse 4]
Circles
First time we go to Berlin, we climb over walls and through cellars
Parties that would become clubs, clubs that would become Sundays
Movements, that couldn't be seen with the naked eye
Something's moving out there
Something's moving out there
[Refrain]
Going round the sun
Going round the sun
It's like circles going round the sun
Going round the sun
[Verse 5]
Last time I went to New York, I lost my edge to James Murphy and the better version of what was, that was
The loop thing, Berardi's cancelled future thing, so you spin looking for a drink
Circle going round the sun
Circle going round the sun
Circle going round the sun, it's like a circle going round the sun
Circle
[Verse 6]
Allow yourself the full extent of your complexity, says Arthur Russel
We stood still and silent, in a warehouse
Fiorucci made me hardcore
Leckey let me see
How much are they Jah Wobble?
Capital's gonna eat you up, brand yourself to eat you up
It gas you, you gas it
It gas you, you gas it
It gas you, it gas you and you gas it
It gas you, you gas it, then we're intertwined, connected
Locked, entangled in sensations of here together
Phase locking our Eco-skeletons
Spinning round and round
In the breaks with Fred Moten, like circles going
Like circles going round the sun
Like circles going round the sun
[Refrain]
Circles going round the sun
Like circles going round the sun
Like circles going round the sun
Circles going round the sun
Circles going round the sun
Circles going round the sun
Circles going round the sun
Round the sun
Round the sun
Turning round the sun
Written by: Robert Gallagher, War