the function of the psychoanalyst.
lead vocal: leo sayer
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 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.
and the music 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.