So there you are
Like a freshly fallen star
Too hot to touch
Too bright to stare
I could try, but do I dare?
I’ll roll up my sleeve so you can’t see my heart
Though it’s long since stopped beating right from the start
Of your lashy eyelashes right to the tip of your fingers
I’ll write you up with a glowing citation
And I’ll mail it off to the United Nations
Who’ll appoint you the Queen of the three most beautiful stations
The Republic of Sunshine, the Kingdom of Sky
And these United States of the Clouds That Float By
So that I can live under your rule forever and ever
So there you are
Like a freshly fallen star
Too hot to touch
Too bright to stare