She's got a feather in her hair
And dried up blood under her nails
She's dancing in the summer sun
You hear the shrieking and the wails
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream
She's got perty bright white teeth
She's got flowers in her window
She's got a box of frozen heads
She's singing sweetly in the meadow
Na na na na na
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream
Nasteen
The Dream