The Mystery of You

Remember the days when the clouds would hang low
And no one would know that above the sky was blue
Then one day planes flew up above the clouds
The pilots returned and everyone learned

That the sky is blue not gray what a thing to say
It's amazing the facts they reveal every day
There goes another mystery and it seems strange to me
But one thing I know will always be unreliably true
That's the undeniable mystery of you-you-you

Now down in the valley the kids play guitars
And they ride in their cars 'til the road makes them old
Then they sit on the fenders and wonder what's true
Well I wonder too but what can you do

When the sky was blue not gray what a thing to say
It's amazing the facts they reveal every day
There goes another mystery and it seems strange to me
But one thing I know will always be unreliably true
That's the undeniable mystery of you you you you

Now down in the valley the children all wonder
At the blue up above and the gray of down under
Me I stand alone just struck by the thunder of the unreliable
Undeniable inconceivable unbelievable mystery of you-you-you