Respect Your Mom - Butterflies | Текст песни

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Butterflies

He was sick, he was full of pain
Everything he had was summer rain
He had dreams, he wanted to fly
Just to touch the clouds dancing in the sky

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Do you see his face full of emptiness?
Do you see his eyes full of bright night stars?
He was made of wind, he just had a dream
He wanted to fly, be the butterfly
Do you see my butterflies flying down & up the skies?

He was sick, he was full of love
She was cold but it’s not enough
She was wild
Like a wooden flower
If you want to taste her
You must be the butterfly

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Do you see his face full of emptiness?
Do you see his eyes full of bright night stars?
He was made of wind, he just had a dream
He wanted to fly, be the butterfly
Do you see my butterflies flying down & up the skies?