Blue Jasmine and I, flew down to the swings,
Sharing apricot wine, and drying our wings.
Drink dragon's blood, and I be true...
Dragonfly... high... over you.
I am hers, and she is mine,
Peach-flesh, cream, and apricot wine.
She soothes me as I sleep...
Dragonfly... high... over you.
I say, hey, yeah.
I say, lonely.
I say, hey, yeah.
And, I say, cry.
I say, hey, yeah,
I say, lonely.
I say, hey, yeah,
And, I say, cry!
Blue Jasmine, has taught me to see!
She spoke the truth, honey-suckling tea,
And sang a free lullaby,
Dragonfly... high... over you.
SCA 1989