If she lived in space, man
I'd build a plane
Out of luck, so beam me up
To hear her talking again She painted pictures
That never dried
Always tried to
Keep the feeling alive Need a crystal ball to see her in the morning
And magic eyes to read between the lines
I take a wrong direction from a shooting star
In the love dimension, fading fast from taking this too far That summer feeling
Is gonna fly
Always try and
Keep the feeling inside You gotta crystal ball to see her in the morning
And magic eyes to read between the lines
I took a wrong direction from a shooting star
In the love dimension, fading fast from taking this too far Need a magic ball to see her in the morning
And crystal eyes to read between the lines
A magic ball to see her in the morning
And crystal eyes to read between the lines