The planes are coming in low tonight
The sky is swelling up with rain
The bully picks another worthless fight
The town just yawns and closes for the night

Singing...

Pleased to meet you
I hope our paths cross again
Did your heart rush over the wild bluff
Into the arms of a charming mistake
Were your dreams lost or simply mislaid
Somewhere along the way

The sky is swelling up with rain
The jet plane brings its own thunder to the sky
Lightning brings its penetrating rays
She rolls over and closes up her eyes

Singing...

Pleased to meet you
I hope our paths cross again
Did your heart rush over the wild bluff
Into the arms of a charming mistake
Were your dreams lost or simply mislaid
Somewhere along the way

Lost or mislaid, lost or mislaid
Lost or mislaid, lost or mislaid
Lost or mislaid, lost or mislaid
Lost or mislaid, lost or mislaid