Eric Woolfson

Suppose I were to tell you that the meaning of dreams
Is not all that it seems
And the ultimate truth is a lie
And you are just a puppet who can dance on a string
Do you feel anything
Would you laugh would you care would you cry
But the meaning of life is a mystery
How can anyone disagree
And the music of life is a symphony
Which we play in a minor key
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, every face is someone else
Look at me smile and you're the clown
And if I dance you turn around
Look in my eyes and see your tears
Until the music disappears
So if you are confused and don't know which way to go
You will certainly know
From the moment we're living we die
And if it's all a crazy game you don't want to play
Tell me what you can say
It's a joke, it's the truth, it's a lie
But the meaning of life is a mystery
That we don't understand so far
And the music of life is a rhapsody
If you're happy the way that you are
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, every face is someone else
Look at me smile and you're the clown
And if I dance you turn around
Look in my eyes and see your tears
Until the music disappears
And the meaning of life is a mystery
Though we live it from day to day
But the music of live should be harmony
So that anyone here can play
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror, I am a mirror, every face is someone else
Look at me smile and you're the clown
And if I dance you turn around
Look in my eyes and see your tears
Until the music disappears