Butterfly, butterfly
Flying into the wind
You can be sure of it
That's no place to begin
Over-thinking every little thing
Acknowledge the bell you can't un-ring
Tomorrow you don't have to say what you're thinking
You don't have to mean what you say
Butterfly, Butterfly
Flutter in to the skies
Butterfly, Butterfly
Their molecular cries
Chrysalis dreams waiting on the fifth instar
These stained glass wings could only take you so far away
Tomorrow you don't have to say that it matters
You don't have to turn something in
Stay with it through thick and thin
Butterfly, begin
Tomorrow you don't have to mean what you say
Left without a reason to stay
Comes the last hurrah
Here's our last hurrah
Butterfly, butterfly
You can be sure of it
Бабочка, бабочка,
Летящая на ветер,
Ты можешь быть уверена в том,
Что это не место для начала.
Тщательно обдумывая каждую мелочь,
Признай, что это звоночек, на который нельзя не обратить внимание.
Завтра ты не должна говорить, о чем ты думаешь,
Ты не должна подразумевать то, что ты говоришь.
Бабочка, бабочка!
С трепетом поднимаются к небу
(Бабочка, бабочка)
Их неслышные нам крики...
Куколка мечтает, ожидая пятой стадии роста,
Когда эти окрашенные стеклянные крылья смогут унести её в даль.
Завтра ты не должна говорить, что это имеет значение.
Тебе не нужно возвращать что-либо,
Оставайся такой несмотря ни на что.
Бабочка, возрождайся,
Бабочка, бабочка...
Завтра ты не должна подразумевать то, что говоришь.
Ушла, не видя смысла остаться...
И вот последнее "Ура",
Вот наше последнее "Ура"!
Бабочка, бабочка...
Ты можешь быть уверена в этом...
Бабочка... Butterfly, butterfly
Flying into the wind
You can be sure of it
That's no place to begin
Over-thinking every little thing
Acknowledge the bell you can not un-ring
Tomorrow you do not have to say what you're thinking
You do not have to mean what you say
Butterfly, Butterfly
Flutter in to the skies
Butterfly, Butterfly
Their molecular cries
Chrysalis dreams waiting on the fifth instar
These stained glass wings could only take you so far away
Tomorrow you do not have to say that it matters
You do not have to turn something in
Stay with it through thick and thin
Butterfly, begin
Tomorrow you do not have to mean what you say
Left without a reason to stay
Comes the last hurrah
Here's our last hurrah
Butterfly, butterfly
You can be sure of it
Butterfly, butterfly,
Flying in the wind,
You can be confident that,
That this is not the place to start.
Carefully considering every detail,
Admit that this bell, which we can not pay attention.
Tomorrow you must not talk about what you think,
You do not have to mean what you say.
Butterfly, Butterfly!
With trepidation rise to the sky
(Butterfly, Butterfly)
Their cries inaudible to us ...
Dolly dreams, waiting for the fifth stage of growth,
When these stained glass wings will carry it into the distance.
Tomorrow you should not say that it matters.
You do not need to return anything,
Stay the odds.
Butterfly reborn,
Butterfly, Butterfly ...
Tomorrow you should not mean what you say.
Gone, seeing no point to stay ...
And the last & quot; & quot ;, Ur
Here are our latest & quot; & quot ;! Ur
Butterfly, Butterfly ...
You can be sure of that ...
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