Amelia

Sitting here under the moon And the wind whispers in the midnight bloom Amelia, I'm thinking about the days that we had And now I'm off walking again Twinkle little star is my only friend Amelia, I regret that I left you that day And now I see the morning sun arising And I'm longing home Back to the place where I belong And I belong with you Over the hillside and into the sea I seek a future but all I can see is Amelia I see the silhouette of her face in the clouds I try to sing about war and peace But all my songs are made from memories of Amelia And the melodies all come from the birds They sang when the black air turned to gray light in the morning They flew to the south and took my heart under their wings Amelia was a bird and then she crashed into a window Well I got the news and so I laid down to sleep For a hundred years for they say time heals the wounded And now I see the morning sun arising and I'm longing home Back to the place where I belong and I belong with you Sitting here under the moon And the wind whispers in the midnight bloom Amelia, I'm thinking about the days that we had