Questions Songtext

Lyrics & Music: Chris Slade / Manfred MannIn a dream it would seemwent to those who close the open doorAnd turning the key I satAnd spoke to those inside of meThey answered my questions with questionsAnd they pointed me into the nightWhere the moon was a star-painted dancerAnd the world was just a spectrum of lightThey reached to my centre of reasonAnd pulled on the touch-stone that's thereThe shock of that light had me reelingAnd I fell into the depts of despair.Turning the key I sat spoke to those inside of me.They answered my questions with questionsAnd they set me to stand on the brinkWhere the sun and the moon were as brothersAnd all that was left was to thinkThey answered my questions with questionsAnd they pointed me into the nightAnd the power that bore me had left me aloneTo figure out which way was right.(c) 1976 by Earthly Music Ltd., London