First time I saw your face I knew the languages I knew Would never do for one like you: would they Baby? Once a boy fell from a star And he changed to who you are. You didn't know I knew it: did you Baby? I went home and wrote a book About the way you look, Or the way I see you. I went home to dream a dream About the way you seem, Though I don't know you. Once a boy fell from the sun And he changed into someone Who I remember. He was something like yourself. He got left upon the shelf Cause no one dared. First time I saw your face I knew the languages I knew Would never do for one like you. Baby Baby what do you say? Do you think that there's a way For me to know you?