My three butterflies are all so dear to me
One is by my side the other fleeting
The third can not be seen
And never comes so close
Floats by in a dream
Somewhere i just don't know
I hold them close to me
So soft and tenderly
I'm frightened that i just might break
Their wings or spirit soon
My three butterflies are all so dear to me
One is by my side the other fleeting
The third can not be seen
And never comes so close
Floats by in a dream
Somewhere i just don't know
I hold them close to me
So soft and tenderly
I'm frightened that i just might break
Their wings or spirit soon
And when i get so close
When i feel lost and I feel small
And then I realise and see
That butterfly is me
My three butterflies are all so dear to me
One is by my side the other fleeting