كلمات Butterflies

Sang a lullaby to a butterfly Child's wide brown eyes, secrets inside She said: When I die, become a butterfly You can flutter and colour in meadows and hills Beauty gave me the chills Flying on your own, then a thousand mourn Thousand souls swarming, thousands were performing Bright white, emerald green Silk blown, sailing seas And the spotted wings Go, go blow in the wind Bright white, emerald green Silk blown, sailing seas And the spotted wing Go, go blow in the wind Go, go, go, go blow in the wind In their old house, from a lover's mouth He kept feathered in behind the bamboo screen She said: When he died, became a butterfly He was fluttering, colouring meadows and hills Beauty gave us the chills Flying on your own, then a thousand mourn Thousand souls swarming, thousands were performing Thousand souls swarming, thousands were performing Bright white, emerald green Silk blown, sailing seas And the spotted wings Go, go blow in the wind Bright white, emerald green Silk blown, sailing seas And the spotted wing Go, go blow in the wind Go, go