Now it seems, that there's no mystery or crater in the worldnLike the energy released when boy meets girlsnSoft spoken like a gentleman, and charming until the lastnNo need for a telescope cause baby is falling fastnnShe is falling from the skynAnd I'm inclined just to let her shinenAnd her eyes, they illuminate my nightsnIt's only right to let her shinennTonight, I'm hitchin' on a rocket ship, destined for where you arenI'm flying with the satellites, I'm hanging out with starsnSoft spoken like a gentleman, I'm charming until the lastnNo need for a parachute cause baby fell too fastnnShe is falling from the skynAnd I'm inclined just to let her shinenAnd her eyes, they illuminate my nightsnIt's only right to let her shinennShe is falling from the skynAnd I'm inclined just to let her shinenAnd her eyes, they illuminate my nightsnIt's only right to let her shine