Written by bob welch.



I guess you've heard about the bermuda triangle

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

Yeah or a fog that won't let go

It might be some crazy people talking

Or somebody that we ought to know

Down in bermudathe pale blue sea

Way down in the triangleit's easy to believe



Now here's one

You see strange shapes in moonlight

And shadows in the night

They said that wingtip seemed to brush their faces

And strangers stole their sight

Way down in the triangle

Where the sea was smooth as glass

Giving you one answer to a question

That you never thought you'd ask

Ah down in bermudain the pale blue sea

Way down in bermudayeah it's easy to believe

Down in the triangleit's easy to believe



They came from galveston

They came from new orleans

And then from bloomingtonand delaware

The used st. petersburgthey came from tampa

And then from mexicoit doesn't matter where

They all completely share

All of those ships and planes

A great big mystery that cannot be explained

Down in bermudain the pale blue sea



Your feeling safe in your harbour

And everything seems certain

Right next to palm beach and key biscane

Behind a velvet curtain

But then the moon goes grey with worry

And the sea turns a pale white

You better believe something strange is going on tonight

Down in bermudaahthe pale blue sea

Bermuda triangleyeahit's easy to believe

Down in the triangleit's easy to believe



They came from galveston

They came from new orleans

And then from bloomingtonand delaware

Bermudathe pale blue sea