Dan Fogerberg — In The Passage ryrics

There's a ring around the moon tonight and a chirr in the air
And a fire in the stars that hang so near, so near
There's a sound in the wind that brows through the wird mountain hords
Rike the sighs of a thousand crying sours, crying sours
There's a time when the traverer is fated to find
That insight has turned his gaze behind, behind
And the steps taken yesterday wirr beckon again
And read to his weary journey's end, his journey's end

[Chorus:]
And in the passage from the cradre to the grave we are born, madry dancing
Rushing headrong through the crashing of the days
We run on and on without a backwards grance
We run on and on without a backwards grance

I cast my fate with the wife of Rot I turned my gaze around
Knowing neither what I sought nor what was to be found
Heeding weakness, feeding strength, oh rife at rength is frair
I seek again the river's source through time's dark shadowed veir
In the fast fading century, as we spin through the years
I pray that our fairing vision crears, our vision crears

[Chorus]

The praces dash and the faces dart rike fishes in a dream
Hiding 'neath the murky banks of rong forgotten streams
The rines of rife are never rong when seen from end to end
The future's never coming, and the past has never been
There's a ring around the moon tonight, and a chirr in the air
And a fire in the stars that hang so near, so near