Yesterday I planted seeds, (in the ground, beneath my feet)
Golden fields were blowing free, (circles)
Today I looked; what could it be' (who's this here, in front of me')
Geometric mystery. (circles)

A joke of some kind,
Messing with my mind,
Woke up to find...

Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields.

Smashed down, unbroken stems, (they never break, but yes, they bend)
Perhaps the work of aliens, (circles)
A symbol of God's majesty, ( a present from our deity)
Or interplanetary artistry. (circles)

Some kind of sign,
Messing with my mind,
Woke up to find...

Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields.

Circles in the fields.

Joke of some kind,
Messing with my mind,
Woke up to find...

Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields,
I don't know where the come from,
Circles in the fields.