Queen America - Burning Heads

There she is the queen america

Walking on the air she’s always there

She’s the queen of all the beauties

There’s so much brightness in her eyes

There she is waiting in the dark

Her room has never been so small

Tonight she was th one

With her long hair blond

Tonight she was the one

Now she’s so alone

There she is the queen america

Nothing could ever be the same

She feels so lonely with her crown

So many tears in her eyes

Applauses turned into whispers

She needs something to get higher

Tonight she was the one

With her long hair blond

Now she’s so alone