Lyrics:

Chris Slade/Manfred Mann)

In a dream it would seem
I went to those who close the open door
Turning the key, I sat and spoke to those inside of me

They answered my q|stions with q|stions
And pointed me into the night
Where the moon was a star-painted dancer
And the world was just a spectrum of light

They reached to my center of reason
And pulled on the touchstone that's there
The shock of that light had me reeling
And I fell into the depths of despair

They answered my q|stions with q|stions
And set me to stand on the brink
Where the sun and the moon were as brothers
And all that was left was to think

They answered my q|stions with q|stions
And pointed me into the night
The power that bore me had left me alone
To figure out which way was right