Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Triangle, artist - Richard Dawson. Album song 2020, in the genre Фолк-рокDate of issue: 10.10.2019
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Black Triangle |
| Me and Neil saw a UFO when we were in our early twenties |
| It appeared from the South, flew right over my parents' house |
| We’d been for an Oriental buffet |
| All we had had to drink was Dr. Pepper |
| Neil was dropping me off |
| We were just saying our farewells |
| Suddenly he yelled, «What's that?» |
| Then dusk fell quiet |
| As the dark shape glided |
| Off beyond the lamps of Aldi car park |
| A black triangle, I swear upon my soul |
| Red circle on the craft, base glowing like a coal |
| A floating prism, as real as it gets |
| Eerie silence, it’s the silence I cannot forget |
| Ever since that fateful evening |
| I’ve been an avid UFO enthusiast |
| I’ve got a website and a YouTube channel |
| Documenting sightings |
| All over the country |
| Neil went on to become an engineer |
| First at Nissan, then Jaguar Land Rover |
| He’s happily married with a couple of kids |
| And living in a beautiful barn conversion |
| My own marriage broke down |
| After my wife found |
| Someone else to love her |
| Better than I |
| She met him at her Pilates class |
| A good guy called Rob |
| A broker and a recent widower |
| Thank God our daughter |
| Was too young to understand |
| Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh |
| Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh |
| Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh |
| Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh |
| I’ve got Beth for the weekend |
| We’re camping in the lakes |
| Charred marshmallows under the arm of the Milky Way |
| Into the woods comes a messenger |
| Materializing from the smoke of fires old |
| A flying door opening elsewhere |
| A black triangle disappearing into thin air |