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I must've died and gone to heaven
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
On a Saturday in 1999
Right across from where I'm standing
On the dance floor she was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if I'd like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekking
Cos it's you I should be checking
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
I'm scanning all my radars
Well she said she's from a quasar
Forty thousand million light years away
It's a distant solar system
I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
So I asked her for a number all the same
She said, step in my transporter
So I can teleport ya
All around my heavenly body
This could be a close encounter
I should take care not to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face...
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Can't you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
For the rest of time
Должно быть, я умер и попал в рай,
Потому что была четверть двенадцатого
В субботу в 1999.
Она приземлилась прямо туда, где я стою,
На танцпол.
Было ясно, что она из другого времени,
Как малышка Барбэрелла,
Осыпанная звездами, как ее зонтик.
Она спросила меня, не хотел бы я примагнититься
И отправиться в путь к звездам,
Потому что именно я её и интересовал.
Словно лазером она стрельнула в меня своими космическими глазами.
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики.
Мое сердце в невесомости,
Она из космоса
И приводит меня в экстаз,
Передавая сигналы на моей частоте.
Она космическая.
Я просматриваю все свои радары.
Так, она сказала, что она с квазара
Сорок тысяч миллионов световых лет отсюда,
Это отдаленная солнечная система.
Я попытался позвонить, но у них нет их номеров в списке.
Все равно я спросил у нее номер.
Она сказала, шагай в мой транспортер,
Чтобы я смогла телепортировать тебя
Вокруг моего небесного тела.
Это могло бы быть тесное сближение,
Я должен прилагать усилия, чтобы не сбиваться,
Ведь она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо...
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики.
Мое сердце в невесомости,
Она из космоса
И приводит меня в экстаз,
Передавая сигналы на моей частоте.
Она космическая.
Она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо
Она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо...
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики,
Передающая сигналы на моей частоте, да космические, о....
Разве ты не можешь быть моей космической девушкой?
Ты нужна мне, я хочу, чтобы ты была моей космической девушкой
До конца времён...
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
On a Saturday in 1999
Right across from where I'm standing
On the dance floor she was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if I'd like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekking
Cos it's you I should be checking
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
I'm scanning all my radars
Well she said she's from a quasar
Forty thousand million light years away
It's a distant solar system
I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
So I asked her for a number all the same
She said, step in my transporter
So I can teleport ya
All around my heavenly body
This could be a close encounter
I should take care not to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face...
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Can't you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
For the rest of time
Должно быть, я умер и попал в рай,
Потому что была четверть двенадцатого
В субботу в 1999.
Она приземлилась прямо туда, где я стою,
На танцпол.
Было ясно, что она из другого времени,
Как малышка Барбэрелла,
Осыпанная звездами, как ее зонтик.
Она спросила меня, не хотел бы я примагнититься
И отправиться в путь к звездам,
Потому что именно я её и интересовал.
Словно лазером она стрельнула в меня своими космическими глазами.
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики.
Мое сердце в невесомости,
Она из космоса
И приводит меня в экстаз,
Передавая сигналы на моей частоте.
Она космическая.
Я просматриваю все свои радары.
Так, она сказала, что она с квазара
Сорок тысяч миллионов световых лет отсюда,
Это отдаленная солнечная система.
Я попытался позвонить, но у них нет их номеров в списке.
Все равно я спросил у нее номер.
Она сказала, шагай в мой транспортер,
Чтобы я смогла телепортировать тебя
Вокруг моего небесного тела.
Это могло бы быть тесное сближение,
Я должен прилагать усилия, чтобы не сбиваться,
Ведь она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо...
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики.
Мое сердце в невесомости,
Она из космоса
И приводит меня в экстаз,
Передавая сигналы на моей частоте.
Она космическая.
Она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо
Она посылает меня в гиперпространство, когда я вижу ее красивое лицо...
Она - просто космическая девушка
Из другой галактики,
Передающая сигналы на моей частоте, да космические, о....
Разве ты не можешь быть моей космической девушкой?
Ты нужна мне, я хочу, чтобы ты была моей космической девушкой
До конца времён...
I must've died and gone to heaven
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
On a Saturday in 1999
Right across from where i'm standing
She was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if I like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekking
Cos you I should be checking
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
I'm scanning all my radars
Well she said she's from a quasar
Forty thousand million light years away
It's a distant solar system
I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
So I asked her for a number all the same.
She said, step in my transporter
So i can teleport ya
All around my heavenly body
This could be a close encounter
I should take care not to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face ...
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Can't you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
For the rest of time
I must have died and gone to heaven
Because it was a quarter past eleven
Saturday in 1999.
She landed right where I stand,
On the dance floor.
It was clear that she was from another time
Like baby Barbarella,
Showered with stars, like her umbrella.
She asked me if I would like to hang on.
And hit the road to the stars,
Because it was I who was interested in her.
Like a laser, she shot me with her cosmic eyes.
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy.
My heart is in zero gravity,
She is from space
And leads me to ecstasy,
Transmitting signals at my frequency.
She is cosmic.
I look through all my radar.
So, she said she is from quasar
Forty thousand million light years from here,
This is a remote solar system.
I tried to call, but they do not have their numbers on the list.
Anyway, I asked her for a number.
She said, step into my transporter,
So I can teleport you
Around my heavenly body.
It could be a close approximation,
I must make an effort not to stray,
After all, she sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face ...
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy.
My heart is in zero gravity,
She is from space
And leads me to ecstasy,
Transmitting signals at my frequency.
She is cosmic.
She sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face.
She sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face ...
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy,
Transmitting signals on my frequency, yes cosmic, oh ....
Can't you be my cosmic girl?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
Until the end of time ...
Cos it was a quarter past eleven
On a Saturday in 1999
Right across from where i'm standing
She was landing
It was clear that she was from another time
Like some baby Barbarella
With the stars as her umbrella
She asked me if I like to magnetise
Do I have to go star-trekking
Cos you I should be checking
So she lazer beamed me with her cosmic eyes
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
I'm scanning all my radars
Well she said she's from a quasar
Forty thousand million light years away
It's a distant solar system
I tried to phone but they don't list 'em
So I asked her for a number all the same.
She said, step in my transporter
So i can teleport ya
All around my heavenly body
This could be a close encounter
I should take care not to flounder
Sends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
My heart's at zero gravity
She's from a cosmic world
Putting me in ecstasy
Transmitting on my frequency
She's cosmic
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face
Sends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face ...
She's just a cosmic girl
From another galaxy
Transmitting on my frequency yeah cosmic, oh
Can't you be my cosmic woman?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
For the rest of time
I must have died and gone to heaven
Because it was a quarter past eleven
Saturday in 1999.
She landed right where I stand,
On the dance floor.
It was clear that she was from another time
Like baby Barbarella,
Showered with stars, like her umbrella.
She asked me if I would like to hang on.
And hit the road to the stars,
Because it was I who was interested in her.
Like a laser, she shot me with her cosmic eyes.
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy.
My heart is in zero gravity,
She is from space
And leads me to ecstasy,
Transmitting signals at my frequency.
She is cosmic.
I look through all my radar.
So, she said she is from quasar
Forty thousand million light years from here,
This is a remote solar system.
I tried to call, but they do not have their numbers on the list.
Anyway, I asked her for a number.
She said, step into my transporter,
So I can teleport you
Around my heavenly body.
It could be a close approximation,
I must make an effort not to stray,
After all, she sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face ...
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy.
My heart is in zero gravity,
She is from space
And leads me to ecstasy,
Transmitting signals at my frequency.
She is cosmic.
She sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face.
She sends me to hyperspace when I see her beautiful face ...
She is just a cosmic girl.
From another galaxy,
Transmitting signals on my frequency, yes cosmic, oh ....
Can't you be my cosmic girl?
I need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl
Until the end of time ...