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Made from your parents? No, I don't believe itBeings further out there: they must have conceived itThe "it" that I speak of is naturally youYou're something they crafted and inward you flewFifty-first area: five, seven inchesSet in your ways and without any flinchesYour friends even say that you're not of this worldThe captains said we're gonna craft us a girlA gift from a flying saucer or cupThey gave you to me and I coughed you right upAlien, where on earth have you gone?Men aren't forgiven for deeds they've done wrongMortals like me receive only one chanceOnce lost, we can only watch stars in a tranceAlienAlienE.T., M.D. was the alien surgeonMaterials surely were properly mergin'You lay on the table and underwent birthThe foreign construction: it showed off its worthThen you were done with no need for enhancementThey stared at their project in captive entrancementThey raised their antennae and looked at their workLetras de cancionesA sculptor so praised that his pride went berserkA gift from a flying saucer or cupThey gave you to me and I coughed you right upAlien, where on earth have you gone?Men aren't forgiven for deeds they've done wrongMortals like me receive only one chanceOnce lost, we can only watch stars in a tranceAlienAlienI stared at the craft when they brought you to meI stared when it took off in spite of my pleaYou're bound for much better and ready to flyBlonde streaks away like a star in the skyAlien, where on earth have you gone?Men aren't forgiven for deeds they've done wrongMortals like me receive only one chanceOnce lost, we can only watch stars in a tranceAlienAlien From Letras Mania