Nannannaana nannannanaana…



Hey, what am I going to do

Can’t get this by with you

You hide away from me



And I understand

If kiss will make you shy

But please, don’t say goodbye

When I try to make you see:



You’re the last in line

Anything but fine

Waste of time

But still you’re mine



You’re far from cool,

Nothing better than fool

But I swear it’s true

I do love you



Nannannaana nannannanaana…



Hey, you leave your band in blues

in someone else’s shoes

To me it’s all okey



And now you’re bore

Under a lucky star

and sense in your heart

But hear when I will say:



You’re the last in line

Anything but fine

Waste of time

But still you’re mine



You’re far from cool,

Nothing better than fool

But I swear it’s true

I do love you



Nannannaana nannannanaana