My girlfriend is from the sky.

She holds the moon in her hands,

Stars dance in her hair.

Her home is lit up in white,

Silver sparkles live in her eyes.

Her girlfriend is from the sky.

The sun burns in my heart,

My eyes beam rays of gold.

My home is lit with the purest of yellows,

Warmth radiates from me to the passers by.

Our homes are across the ocean,

We dance in the dark.

A wink, a peek from around the bend,

We put on a performance every night.

Our audience records it day after day.