Watching girls pray,
Late night at church,
In their short skirts
And tight shirts;
And you wonder.

Observing boys play,
A game of sanity,
Throwing the dices
Towards the unknown;
And you wonder.

What is this all about,
Is it a dream I never saw,
Maybe it's a glance,
Or a hope I caught,
During my late night dance.

Chanting spirit incantation,
Something you can't comprehend
And never dare to see;
Or to care;
And you wonder.

Falling towards the ceiling,
Standing on your feet,
Did it ever make sense to you
That nothing happens;
And you wonder.

What is this all about,
Is it a dream I never saw,
Maybe it's a glance,
Or a hope I caught,
During my late night dance.