The strobe light feels like smiling
The eye that has a large pupil
My brain's being searched not
Towards me, up from above
They take turns, one by one
The light show in the small hours
The UFO signals to me, like: Come on!
Can't stop the leaking rhythm and pulse
We're almost riding on the stardust, ah
Very mysterious light, ah
As if I'm starting dancing
Very mysterious light, ah