Play Within A Play - Jon & Vangelis

You me, me you, when will we be

Love goes on, no hurry, tell me

That I know whatever has to be

Since dreams have their reasons anyway

All the good love stories have their glory

Your’s the winds flowing on and on and on and on

And on and on

Let the winter winds of old

Take the water to the sea

As the man turned into light

Like the forest of the west

They were carrying the fire

Like the boats that sail the waves

In the gardens of belief

Meditate us turn the key

For if trouble shares your tears

Re-returning once again and again and again and again

Re-returning once again and again and again and again

For the many to be sure

That’s why children seem to know the reason why

True knowledge of believing is believing

I’ll find a truth and then believe it to the end

It seems so easy as my life and I begin to know why

Are we to everything a play within a play