Imagine one perfect circle above the stratosphere,
Where lovers hide away and children cheer,
Because the ground has melted where the devil stood,
Never mind the carnival in your own neighbourhood.

Come on, let's ride the circle slide,
Come on, let's ride...ride the circle slide.

Around my neck, against my heart, I wear a wooden cross,
And sometimes I remember what freedom cost,
Shake off your golden shackles - children of time no more,
Consider now the crimson crown the man of sorrows wore.

Come on, let's ride the circle slide,
Come on, let's ride...ride the circle slide.

I know it's hard to imagine when someone makes you cry,
Fire in the heavens and laughter in the sky,
Just let the wind blow through your spirit, let the sun shine on your face,
Let's look into each other's eyes and sing "Amazing Grace."

Come on, let's ride the circle slide,
Come on, let's ride...ride the circle slide,
Everybody ride the circle slide,
Come on, let's ride the circle slide.