Masquerade

A masquerade of dancing shadows Appear before me Through my mystic window And soon to be seen I saw presented Became a vision that I saw resented I stood and watched Its image changing The unseen hand was rearranging And all the time I wondered How did it wind Slowly, surely it unfolded Its simple lines just as A pole wind told it A temporary revolution My problems rose and fell With a lapse of illusion My mind was telling me, dont fight it Its just a hazard in the night Dont do those Whove lost their way Its a masquerade Masquerade, its a masquerade ...