Beautiful Mystery

A beautiful mystery
waltzes gracefully
across my dream.

A dancing melody
that fascinates me,
so it seems.

In my waking moments
I smile upon the
heavens above,
and wonder
who you are.

And beneath my feet
lies a road that leads
towards 42nd Street.

A place where
angels play.
A place where dreams
dance the night away.

Dazed and confused,
I whisper to fate:
Will you ever allow me
to hear your story?

Till then,
you’ll remain
a beautiful mystery
to me.

Beautiful Mystery

A beautiful mystery
waltzes gracefully
across my dream.

A dancing melody
that fascinates me,
so it seems.

In my waking moments
I smile upon the
heavens above,
and wonder
who you are.

And beneath my feet
lies a road that leads
towards 42nd Street.

A place where
angels play.
A place where dreams
dance the night away.

Dazed and confused,
I whisper to fate:
Will you ever allow me
to hear your story?

Till then,
you’ll remain
a beautiful mystery
to me.