Dragon Flys

Susan Cowsill

Compositor: Russ Broussard / Susan Cowsill

I remember you jumping on my bed
I remember you ‘round the corner
I remember you everything you said
I remember you
When I remember you
I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys

I got a wine glass in my pocket
And I got this guitar slinging off of my hip
Things are getting blurry
Still I can see what I wanna see
Staring at a cloud staring right back at me
I can still look you in the eye

When I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys
I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys

When you knocked on my door I answered
And all the while your’re pretending that I’m not home
Well I gave you my number
It was the ending of summer
I can still look you in the eye (and I ain’t lyin’)

When I see dragon flys
Little dragon flys
I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys
Whoa I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys
Yeah I see dragon flys
Pretty little dragon flys
It was the ending of summer