Glittering Star - Bill Nelson

She was out there, looking like a lighthouse

Lit up like a Christmas tree flashing her display

She wore light bulbs, coloured stars and everything

Digging me, digging her, blowing me away

Glittering star girl, shine on me now

Heart was singing, sending certain signals

Tripping out on silver screens, howling at the moon

She was laughing, hitching up her skirt and dancing

High up on her heels and taking glances from the room

I was dreaming, parasols and sailboats

I was dreaming, parasols and sailboats

I was dreaming, parasols and sailboats beaming

Buddha’s smile and Christ’s redeeming, everything surreal

She was speaking, poetry and weather forecasts

Teacup storms and outside broadcasts, turning up the steam

Gittering star, my glittering star