dancing dawn
ghostly figures dance
on the soft grass of the morn
and their shimmering elegant chants
write the music of the dawn
so rise and come with me
before the sun drives them away
and you'll find a distant memory
writes the story of today
what is this faerytale?
and can we be a part
where is this faerytale
and where oh where does it start
so run with me through the morning mist
where ghostly figures play
for you and i will not be missed
we'll be home by break of day
what is this faerytale?
just dance with me, come dance
for its the children of the dawn
on the soft grass of the morn
copyright lwm 2005
for my good friend Joy who writes the most beautiful music...
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