Butter flys dancing in the sky
I think of thier life I want to cry
a simple miracle there before me
and it's quite clear for those who see
begins a caterpiller that cant yet fly
it's built cacoon dont help he'll die
But they bust out finally free
It's so amazing at least to me
sometimes i just want to know why
to be like a buttterfly that's dancing in the sky
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