Brenos Spider (1980's / USA)
A butterfly comes into view. She smiles as she flaps her wings.
Her colors flowing in the wind. In her brilliance I am happy.
O butterfly, beautiful butterfly.
My love grows as I come nearer to you. The power of your
fluttering wings inside my heart. I begin to see the art.
O butterfly, O butterfly, O beautiful butterfly.
My love, my heart, my butterfly be with me now and forever. I
love you so but you do not know.
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