The shape of a stone
It calls me to a place I thought I don't know
The scent on a breeze
It draws me to a time, a time long ago
The cry of a voice – it leads me to a star
So near yet so far

OH, THIS HAS ALL HAPPENED BEFORE
AND YET, WE DO IT AGAIN
YES, THIS HAS ALL HAPPENED BEFORE
AND YET, WE DO IT AGAIN

Birthmarks on your skin
They start bleeding when the moon veils the sun
When your eyes are shut
You start seeing in ways that we've always known
Living so many ways of shaping these days
And feel those rays warm the skin on our face

THAT'S WHY THIS HAS ALL HAPPENED BEFORE
AND WE WILL DO IT AGAIN
THAT'S WHY THIS HAS ALL HAPPENED BEFORE
AND WE WILL DO IT AGAIN

Because there are so many ways of living these days
We will do it again
Because there are so many ways of living these days
We will do it again
We'll do it again