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