| We met on a rainy night at the cucumber soap cafe |
| She stared in my eyes |
| She just took what I don’t give away |
| I said that I’m no lovebeaded Hippy dippy dude and she said yes I know |
| But let’s do the last call fly to Mars do the stars sandwich to go |
| She said there’s always the need for more sleep |
| Alone late at night with the hours she keeps |
| She cires out in the night |
| And her soul will be dancing with mine |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Bended curtains and headshop lights |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Constellation candles and patchouli sighs |
| In the stars tonight |
| Mmmm |
| She had a cosmic style what’s your sign perma smile that blew me away |
| And there in that smokey folky bar she threw her curls my way |
| Our lips moved a lot but not much conversation went dow that night |
| She gave me religion with a what’s your sign |
| And a mouth full of wine |
| She says there’s always the need for more sleep |
| Alone late at night with the hours she keeps |
| She cries out in the night |
| And her soul will be dancing with mine |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Beaded curtains and headshop highs |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Constellation candles and patchouli sighs |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Oooo there’s always the need for more sleep |
| Alone late at night with the hours she keeps |
| She cries out in the night |
| And her soul will be dancing with mine |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| Beaded curtains and headshop lights |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |
| In the srats tonight |
| Constellation candles and patchouli sighs |
| In the stars tonight |
| Oooo in the stars tonight |
| In the stars tonight |