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Window was open, flying with your wings
Another world, another smell
I said, "I'd hide you", crying softly
The butterfly, the butterfly
Another letter, how long has it been?
You haven't even a single smile
Is this the ending of her sweet life?
And then her death, and then her death
Did I tell you, your wing is bleeding?
Did I tell you, it makes me cry?
Empty and fragile, the shape of your heart
My butterfly, my butterfly
I remember your nice words to me
About a journey with no return
Is this end, she'll never come back?
And then her death, and then her death
How long have you been floating by?
Searching for the piece you could not find
Could it be you were the butterfly?
The butterfly
How long have you been floating by?
Searching for the piece you could not find
Could it be you were the butterfly?
The butterfly
How long have you been floating by?
Searching for the piece you could not find
Could it be you were the butterfly?
The butterfly, the butterfly
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