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A butterfly landed on my lap |
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And whispered little secrets |
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It told me flying was fun |
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And it's favourite drink was tulips |
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Then it took off and flew away |
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To glide off into the distance |
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Oh how I wish I could've gone with |
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To be a butterfly for a day |
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I would go up and down, over around the valleys and trees |
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I would spread my multicoloured coat, show off to the bees |
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Then I'd drink the juice and nectar of flowers I see |
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Then I'd find my man, land on his lips and let him taste me |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
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If I was a butterfly, I'd fly away |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
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The butterfly came to see me twice |
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In a manner too surreal |
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It said the flowers on my dress looked nice |
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And for a minute it thought they were real |
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We hung out for the rest of the day |
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And we talked about our past lives |
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We were so different in many a way |
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But I'd give up my life for just one day if I could go |
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Up and down over around the valleys and trees |
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I would spread my multicoloured coat, show off to the bees |
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Then I'd drink the juice and nectar of flowers I see |
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Then I'd find my man, land on his lips and let him taste me |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
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If I was a butterfly, I'd fly away |
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If I was a butterfly for a day |
