Born beneath the higher summer sun
She's always on the run
can't wait for the next cold place to be
But every time she's near
and leans to whisper in my ear
"Don't you dare to give up on me"

Her... words... bring me to my knees, it's part of her essence
Not... sure... I guess I just love to hear this commanding sentence

Caught in a burning gaze of green
Blinded by the Solstice Queen
Blinded by the Solstice Queen

Fellas have you heard who's back in town?
Long brown hair under the crown
I have some words for her, not many
Her skin brighter than the sun
I'm sure I'm not the only one
To break my heart for Little Annie

Girls... and... boys both sigh, whenever she gets in the room
Always... looking fine, and she smells like perfume

Caught in a burning gaze of green
Blinded by the Solstice Queen
Blinded by the Solstice Queen
Causes the whole world to lean
Bowing to the Solstice Queen
Bowing to the Solstice Queen

Caught in a burning gaze of green
Binded to the Solstice Queen
Binded to the Solstice Queen
Causes the whole world to lean
Bowing to the Solstice Queen
Bowing to the Solstice Queen

A play yet to be seen
A plot made for her being
the lead role in my dreams
Don't wanna put up a
scene, since acting around her gives me stage fright
and a blank mind
What 's my line?
(What 's my line!)