Dancing Dragonfly by Carrie Martin

The falling leaves of autumn are the colour of my heart
Ruby sky descending, a sailors’ pure delight
Ripples on the water caught the moonlight by surprise
breaking the reflection ...
of a dancing Dragonfly

Rain that falls through sunlight hold the colours to my soul
Loving under starlight is romantic, I've been told
Sunrise on a meadow, all that glitters can be gold
Sunlight on his wings, he's flying high
He's a dancing Dragonfly

Chorus Some things are beautiful, designed by Mother Earth to catch our eyes
She made you unique and wonderful
No comparison by far perfections what you are

Lush green field, forest trees, the colour of my eyes
Gentle breeze upon my cheek when the sun is at a high
I love the sound of crashing waves; they make me feel alive
Majestic on the hilltop, flying high,
The dancing Dragonfly

Chorus
You're walking on the water like a dancing Dragonfly

• Folk
• acoustic prog
• folk
• folk acoustic
• singer-songwriter
• Hull