What a beautiful dancer she is
The flowers sway with the breeze of her rhythm
Adorned in a smoky white sundress
It's almost like nature bows to her freedom
I want to belong to you
Rescue me, rescue me my darling
Let's clap our hands, click our heels
Chase the clouds with what time we have left
Angelique doesn't care where the sun goes when it sets
She knows it'll come up, eventually
And if it does, she'll put that thought at the back of her head
And she'll continue dancing, reveling in that same field
My hands are moving, but the pen never writes it's words
To live a reality wilder than any imagination
It's a dream I can't stop thinking about
And each time her body moves to the sky
My tears can't help but fall
The echoed sound of ringing music
A song she loved, a song as beautiful as her
Hold my hand one more time, before you go
And I know once it's over, you'll leap off of that mountain
And run off into the grass once more