Butterflies

The butterlies flew upon a glass of wine
Flying away to into the ever-lasting vines
Follow the swan to which the knowledge belongs
Fairies prancing the land so dandy
Just like little children and their candy
Singing against the wind
The butterflies just watch and wisk along

Butterflies so pretty and mystique
Heroes of the sad and weak

The butterflies in an evening of splender
Unlike the rest, they've no reason to suffer
Headlong overhead you and I
They spring along upon the trees so joyfully
Forever free

Butterflies and magic
Living the life of non-tragic

The gold ones sparkle, the white ones scare
The multi-colored are always there
We live in so much drama
It's so easy for people to not care
So easy to see yet so hard to catch
If only it was as easy to become a buttefly

Butterflies in the sun shine
If only you could switch places of this life of mine

Butterflies come
Butterflies stay
Butterflies dance
Then butterflies fly away