Butterflies
Butterflies through the cloudy sky
See them all, see them fly
The world seems so small
Those butterflies will never fall
Flying through the cold air
Everything looks so different up there
Wings made of beautiful shades
Being there when the light fades
Butterflies which are looking down
Over the world, over every town
Take care of every man
Fly as fast as they just can
No wind can stop them now
They just seem to know how
To win this hard play
They just always fly away.
See them all, see them fly
The world seems so small
Those butterflies will never fall
Flying through the cold air
Everything looks so different up there
Wings made of beautiful shades
Being there when the light fades
Butterflies which are looking down
Over the world, over every town
Take care of every man
Fly as fast as they just can
No wind can stop them now
They just seem to know how
To win this hard play
They just always fly away.
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| Auteur: Twinkling_star | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2006 | ||
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