Mars, Mars, Mars
One night, I stamped out of the house,
To lie on the grass and stare at the stars.
Now, I know not why, I did stamp,
but that night, I did lose my soul.
For I did see, the shooting stars,
hours I watched, and hours I stared,
But to what I next saw, nothing did they compare...
A giant fireball come in close,
A burning basketball,
Flying near, Flying big,
I felt I could have touched it,
Had I but stood and reached,
But no sooner did I see it,
than half an instant later,
It vanished into the darkness of the night,
Taking my soul with it,
and releasing it to the stars.
And now My soul, the stars forever hold,
Never to let go.
Yes, I am in love with the stars.
A glimmering ring They have offered me,
A ring of fire from the sky,
A proposal of marraige,
and I did accept.
And now my soul is forever bonded,
to the stars above the sky.