(McNabb)
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As the dragonfly flies, as the flowers rise,
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As the sleeping streets of azure bend the fool,
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As the willow weeps, as the lizard peeps,
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Down tepid streams with dreams of passing through,
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Chorus: You are what you are
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You are what you are
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You are what you are
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You are what you are
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As the hope expires, as the land conspires
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As the lily-pads drift softly through a night,
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In the musty halls, where invention calls
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With the voice of indecision filling fright
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Repeat Chorus
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Watch it, feel it, hold me, thrill me,
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Give it, take it,
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As the dragonfly flies...
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Repeat Chorus
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As The Dragonfly Flies
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| The Icicle Works |
