singer, songwriter, rock 'n' roller
You saw her on a drive-in screen
Back in '65,
And she flipped that switch inside
That made you feel alive.
Now you stare at vapor trails
On an empty sky,
Like you turned your back
And life just slipped on by.
Skins and Mercury fins
And the steel in her eyes,
Princess of a plastic moon
On a dime store sky;
Radar angels are all
That's on your screen,
False echoes flying away
On their weary wings.
Nothin' left to do,
And no one here for you,
You're still dreamin' 'bout Telstar Bonnie
In a dreamless town.
Lost in a tremolo wash
When the future was new,
Wing camera caught her
But nobody saw her but you;
And it's another dead planet
Circling a burned-out star.
See the dashboard lights
Fade in a million cars.
Search the horizon blue,
Search every wavelength too,
You're still dreamin' 'bout Telstar Bonnie
In a dreamless town.
So I pray God bless and keep
Grace Whitney and Joe Meek,
Leo Fender, John Agar and Theremin;
Twistin' through the night
Like a wayward satellite,
She says "Close your eyes
And dream in black and white."
T minus 15 seconds,
You're aimed at the sky;
You never feel more inspired
That when you're sayin' goodbye.
Tomorrow's in the shine
Of a starlet's eyes,
And Heaven's in the grooves
Of an old 45.
Somewhere in the noise
Lovers still rejoice.
You're still dreamin' 'bout Telstar Bonnie
In a dreamless town.