Is it the stars I'm watching,
That reminds me of you all the time?
Still try and try to catch,
But you ran away and hide.
Is it the birds I'm listening,
Or is it just your heavenly voice;
Can it be confusion,
That I'm sick of all those noises
Fly on through the space my girl
Fly on through the galaxy
Fly on through the space my girl
I will follow and be near.
Fly on up to heaven girl
Fly through the athmosphere
Fly on up to heaven girl
Satisfaction will be there.