To Turn The Stone

TO TURN THE STONEFrida (Abba)The moon retreats behind a silver cloudAs darkness throws its cloak towards the earthAnd mystery replaces what we thought we knewTo turn the stoneTo turn the stone.The one dimension only shows one sideBut do we see the same through different eyes?As you and I peer into life's kaleidoscopeTo turn the stoneTo turn the stone.Eternal sands of time shift endlesslyBehind a veil of motionless disguiseAn eyelid flash is all it really seems to needTo turn the stoneTo turn the stoneTo turn the stoneTo turn the stone.