Fly,
butterfly
fly trough the sky, buterfly.
Fly
in my hand,
let me touch your wings.
I wanna fly
like a butterfly,
like a butterfly trough the sky.
why all the wings are so brown?
things are so down, butterfly?
butterfly?
why, butterfly?
Why, butterfly?
don't tell a lie
butterfly.
Why, butterfly?
Don't tell a lie,
tell me why
all the things are
falling from the sky,
falling from the sky,
falling from the sky,
butterfly, butterfly.
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