By Daniel Rodriguez and Bonnie Paine There’s a ring around the moon There’s a ring around the moon ‘Neath the halo of the moon Blue down on Paseo Seasons changing I can smell it in the air I can see it in their paintings And I can hear it in the wind Feel it rise and descend Through the many-colored trees Forms a many-colored breeze Made of many Colored leaves Departing ever so gracefully They fall They fall They fall Descending in a sweet melody And what it is that is not ending Is a sweet mystery Like the ring around the moon For there’s a ring around the moon Flying machine rises Sends a light down to scan the surface Searches narrow Like the minds Of the suspicious How I wish that we would trust us Like the ring around the moon For there’s a ring around the moon