Thirty tens hours have passed by... I still can't say good bye... I'll never do untill i die... Next life I'll be the butterfly...
I'll live in your garden, I'll play with your cat... Your children won't catch me... Your wife will be glad...
Thirty tens days have passed by... I still can't say good bye... I'll never do untill i die... Next life I'll be the butterfly...
Thirty tens nights beyond the dream Outside of future and self-esteem Without any purpose, without any pride In silly searching place to hide...
Thirty tens weeks... Thirty tens months... Thirty tens years... have passed by... I still can't say good bye... I'll never do untill i die... Next life I'll be the butterfly...
You'll never notice me beside My love is closed somewhere inside... It's just like cancer in my head... For you there's hardly be a threat...