ɪt wʌz dʒˈʌst hɜː wˈeɪ ʌv sˈeɪɪŋ wʌt ɪt wʌz lˈaɪk ʃiː wʌz swˈɪmɪŋ θɹuː ðə plˈænɪts ænd kˈeɪm tə mˌiː wɪð dɹˈɑːps ʌv dʒˈuːpɪɾɚɹ ɪn hɜː hˈɛɹ.
It was just her way of saying what it was like – she was swimming through the planets and came to me with drops of Jupiter in her hair.