Photon after photon
They come down to Earth
Like a silk, like a cotton
With our minds they flirt
Coming from the far away worlds
They transmit to us their talks
Maybe they utter wise words
Maybe they are telling us jokes
I hope, one day, at our best
We will understand completely
These cosmic tiny guests
Showing us our endless home neatly
They come down to Earth
Like a silk, like a cotton
With our minds they flirt
Coming from the far away worlds
They transmit to us their talks
Maybe they utter wise words
Maybe they are telling us jokes
I hope, one day, at our best
We will understand completely
These cosmic tiny guests
Showing us our endless home neatly
