Lois: Can you read my mind? Do you know what it is you do to me.
I don't know who you are. Just a friend from another star. Here I am like
a kid out of school. Holding hands with a god. I'm a fool. Will you look
at me, quivering, like a little girl, shivering. You can see right through
me. Can you read my mind? Can you picture the things I am thinking of.
Wondering why you are. All the wonderful things you are? You can fly.
You belong to the sky. You and I can belong to each other. If you need
a friend, I'm the one to fly to. If you need to be loved, here I am. Read