It's autumn again But it doesn't really feel like it Looking out on the end On my LA suburban gold pit I keep meaning to tell you How your beauty has always shone through I couldn't say it to your face This is the best I can do God, give me touch again Touch, and then Touching my inner heart again From so far away I don't know anything But I know that you were Made in heaven, in heaven Made in heaven, in heaven I was made in heaven, in heaven Made in heaven, in heaven Hope I didn't offend Well, maybe just a little bit Enough to get yourself to see yourself with clearness I'm hoping to get you on a soft day When you're pliable like glue Made Touch, again Feel human Touching my inner heart again Stop suffering I can't explain much, all I know is you are Made in heaven, in heaven Made in heaven, in heaven (made) I was made in heaven, in heaven Made in heaven, in heaven Made Ooh-oh Made Made Made Made