Текст: Fleetwood Mac. Heroes Are Hard To Find. Bermuda Triangle.

I guess you've heard about the Bermuda Triangle
There's somethin' goin' on
Nobody seems to know just what it is
An' the Air Force won't let on

It might be a hole, down in the ocean
Yeah, or a fog that won't let go
It might be some crazy people talkin'
Or somebody that we ought to know

Down in Bermuda, the pale blue sea
Way down in the Triangle, it's easy to believe

Now here's one

You see strange shapes in moonlight
An' shadows in the night
They said that wingtip seemed to brush their faces
An' strangers stole their sight

Way down in the Triangle
Where the sea was smooth as glass
Givin' you one answer to the question
That you never thought you'd ask

Ah, down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea
Way down in Bermuda, yeah, it's easy to believe
Down in the Triangle, easy to believe

They leave from Galveston, they leave from New Orleans
An' then from Bloomington an' Delaware
They leave St. Petersburg, they leave from Tampa
An' then from Mexico, it doesn't matter where

They all completely share
All of those ships and planes
A great big mystery that cannot be explained

Down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea

You're feelin' safe in your harbor
An' everything seems certain
Right next to Palm Beach an' Key Biscayne
Behind a velvet curtain

But then the moon goes gray with worry
And the sea turns a pale white
You better believe somethin' strange
Is goin' on tonight

Down in Bermuda, ah, the pale blue sea
Bermuda Triangle, yeah, it's easy to believe
Down in the Triangle, it's easy to believe

They leave from Galveston
They leave from New Orleans
And then from Bloomington an' Delaware

Bermuda, the pale blue sea