Down in the meadow,
out in the field
Lay a butterfly with only one shield
With the wind blowing hard and nowhere to go
...
Chad Lucas,
you're the apple of my eye
I get upset when you cry
When we go in the pool
...
Winter
Down in the meadow,
out in the field
Lay a butterfly with only one shield
With the wind blowing hard and nowhere to go
The butterfly lie there,
stuck in the snow