Mike Oldfield

We took a place in the sun
To see just what had become
The warm wind blows constantly
Does the answer still blow, did you find your chateau
In that mediterranean fantasy
Chorus
flying start made the whole world sing
they had no choice
flying start like a shining pearl, they
sang in one voice
To where the sun always shines
Familiar faces and wines
The warm wind blows constantly
Knock on the door but the memorys poor
Is there somebody in, now answer me