If this is how I will feel,
After I love the mystery of,
Him then how will I feel,
After ten years of red roses,
And dreams that made me lose,
My butterfly wings to love.
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The Butterflies Touch my Soul
FantasyThe Butterflies chose to fly Like the BlueMoon and chase the soul That touched the night But before I could dream I just let the light of my wings Touch the mystery that was the moment Where moonlight was a new language of a story So come with...
Lost My Butterfly Wings to Love
If this is how I will feel,
After I love the mystery of,
Him then how will I feel,
After ten years of red roses,
And dreams that made me lose,
My butterfly wings to love.
