Standing in my bedroom, looking up to the sky
In my hand a telescope, pressed up against my eye
I wonder, I wonder, Am I dreaming, is this real
Orange and white metallic-like objects overhead
Like five swallows swiftly circle, am I still in bed
I wonder, I wonder, Am I dreaming, is this real, I look a little longer still
Suddenly they fall like rain, I cannot look away
Now the darkness of the night, transformed to light of day
I wonder, I wonder, Am I dreaming, is this real, I look a little longer still
Below me now the green fields fade, I look into the haze
In my bedroom, on my bed, my telescope lays
I wonder, I wonder, Am I dreaming, is this real, I look a little longer still, I wonder