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Love is like a butterfly
As soft and gentle as the sky
The multicolored moods of love
Are like its satin wings
Love makes your heart feel strange inside
It flutters like soft wings in flight
Love is like a butterfly
A rare and gentle thing
When I was a kid growing up in the Smoky
Mountains, I was fascinated with butterflies
I'd follow them around through the
Woods thinking about how free they were
Butterflies don't sting or bite, they just
Go about their business being colorful
I dreamed that I was one of them
They've always been my symbol
Love is like a butterfly
As soft and gentle as the sky
The multicolored moods of love
Are like its satin wings
Love makes your heart feel strange inside
It flutters like soft wings in flight
Love is like a butterfly
A rare and gentle thing
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