It happens now and then from time to time
I find myself dreaming of the bye and bye
What will come; what will be
Where we'll go and what we'll see
Will it be up to us
Will we have a say in what comes
History tells us all what has been
But the future we won't know until then
What the mystery holds; what's in store
All we know is where we've been before
The unknown secrets of what will be
We can only dream of what we'll see
It happens now and then from time to time
I find myself pondering the bye and bye
It happens now and then from time to time
I find myself dreaming of the bye and bye