Bumble Bee
Fly with me
Talk of tomorrow
oh blue sky
let me lie
hide from my sorrow
you and me
meant to be
despite our future
take the leap
off to sleep
this sweet dream suits her
why should I
sit and cry
It was her mistake
still this pain
leaves a stain
that blood was not fake
to the sad
poor young lad
sitting at the bar
never know
he may go
join the other stars