| I guess you’ve heard about the Bermuda triangle
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| There’s something going on Nobody seems to know just what it is And the airforce won’t let on It might be hole down in the ocean
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| Yeah or a fog that won’t let go It might be some crazy people talking
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| Or somebody that we ought to know
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| Down in Bermuda, the pale blue sea
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| Way down in the triangle, it’s easy to believe
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| Now here’s one
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| You see strange shapes in moonlight
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| And shadows in the night
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| They said that wingtip seemed to brush their faces
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| And strangers stole their sight
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| Way down in the triangle
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| Where the sea was smooth as glass
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| Giving you one answer to a question
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| That you never thought you’d ask
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| Ah down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea
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| Way down in Bermuda, yeah it’s easy to believe
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| Down in the triangle, it’s easy to believe
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| They came from Galveston
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| They came from New Orleans
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| And then from Bloomington, and Delaware
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| The used St. Petersburg, they came from Tampa
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| And then from Mexico, it doesn’t matter where
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| They all completely share,
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| All of those ships and planes,
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| A great big mystery that cannot be explained,
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| Down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea
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| Your feeling safe in your harbour
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| And everything seems certain
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| Right next to Palm Beach and Key Biscane
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| Behind a velvet curtain
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| But then the moon goes grey with worry
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| And the sea turns a pale white
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| You better believe something strange is going on tonight
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| Down in Bermuda, ah, the pale blue sea
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| Bermuda Triangle, yeah, it’s easy to believe
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| Down in the Triangle, it’s easy to believe
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| They came from Galveston
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| They came from New Orleans
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| And then from Bloomington, and Delaware
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| Bermuda, the pale blue sea |