praying I won't be looking when you disappear And everybody's looking out For close encounters of another kind And it won't help me if I shout But I'm getting pretty close
See you on the Other Side...Keep it rolling my friend...Plenty of tape...
The truth is out there for the social skill-less on top of the nerd list, who got beamed up to the pocket protected alien craze, panning out to be way
Taken by suprise in an early starshined night with my thoughts I blur into their minds of knowledge I glanze updon the obscure date well, I see a million
wanna be your girl So baby how about a close encounter Close encounter (Oh-whoa how about a) Oh-whoa how about a Baby-baby, baby how about a Close encounter
Picture this: light in the sky I'm standing on a hill Not a star, strange kind of glow Coming down not a mile away Has it happened? Can it be real?
[Music: A. Katzmann] [Lyrics: T.Clark, A.Bulgaropulos, A.Geremia] Picture this: light in the sky I'm standing on a hill Not a star, strange kind of
No pido todo, no pido todo pero por lo menos tengo tu mirada asi me gusta pero esas piernas son mi perdicion Y tengo miedo a enloquecer al verte bailar
Translation: Emma Bunton. Close Encounter.
Translation: Soilwork. In A Close Encounter.
Translation: TR-i. Close Encounters Third Sex.
: [Music: A. Katzmann] [Lyrics: T.Clark, A.Bulgaropulos, A.Geremia] Picture this: light in the sky I'm standing on a hill Not a star, strange kind
: No pido todo, no pido todo pero por lo menos tengo tu mirada asi me gusta pero esas piernas son mi perdicion Y tengo miedo a enloquecer al verte bailar
