The Butterfly

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