She comes along
To turn on everyone
She feels good
You know in that special way
She gives to me
That kind of hope
When there is no light inside
When there is no light inside of me
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy
Her name is mary
She calls herself jane
But everyone knows her
As miss holy
When you get in touch with
You sail to the sun
And see the light of her galaxy
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy
You touch me
You wake me
And we miles so high
You touch me
You wake me
And we miles so high
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy
She wanna those kind of things
That money can't buy
To show the light of her galaxy