Na Na Nee

Sitting here in my autumn thoughts
Listening to the wind outside
Sailing on my falling tears
The hour will soon turn to years
I wanna be your star
A flower in a gentle grace
Resting on a little bar
In never ending space
Flying free in the midnight blue
Finding myself there with you
Holding on very tight in the air
And I kiss your lips as we fly
I wanna be your star
A flower in a gentle grace
Resting on a little bar
In never ending space
I was wrong when I thought you were mine
I thought we could keep us in line
Sitting here in my fading dream
Following the birds up high
Looking down to earth, feeling fine
When I see the crowd
At the funeral of mine