And everyone is there.

Heaven is on earth.

Make sure to wash your hair.

When you arrive everyone leaps.

They’re glad to see your face.

Visitors of this planet:

The holy human race.

They smell like fine colognes,

Perfume in the air.

What would you like to drink?

“Jugo de la pear.”

And maybe you’re a mango guy?

We surely have that too.

Anything you ask for

They’ll help you see it through.