butterflies
so sad, no butterflies in my head
i hope they return someday
but they are forever dead
i woke up in a dream,
with a piece of white polystyrene
and a voice whispered
"well people come and people go
but if you attend to this piece
itґs forever yours"
so sad, no butterflies in my head
i hope they return someday
but they are forever dead
i woke up in a dream
with you in my arms my dear
and this voice whispered
"well people come and people go
but if you attend to love
itґs forever yours"
so sad, no butterflies in my head
i hope they return someday
but they are forever...
still sad, no butterflies in my head
i hope they return someday
but they are forever dead