Fly Into The Mystery

Let’s make this a slow dance. Ladies' choice.
See now, it’s eight o’clock in Boston.
And Fileen’s has just locked up.
It’s so good to see the sky clear up this way.
There’s the stars, we haven’t lost 'em.
It’s time to fly into life’s mystery.
It’s time to go somewhere we’ve never seen.
It’s time to fly into life’s mystery.
Fly into the mystery.
Well, it’s eight o’clock in Boston suburbs too.
And some boyfriend, he’s lost his girlfriend.
Funny now, she was here just a minute ago.
She must have gone away. Where’d she go?
She must have gone to fly into life’s mystery.
She goes no more to the places she used to be.
She goes to fly now into life’s mystery.
Look at her go into the mystery.
Now it’s eight o’clock in Boston.
And Fileen there has just locked up for the night.
But it’s clear sky and the stars shine.
I’m lookin' right up at them.
Isn’t it time for us to fly into life’s mystery?
Time to go somewhere we’ve never seen.
Fly into life’s mystery.
Fly into the mystery.