A Song I Wrote When I Was Little
Butterfly
Butterfly, you drift past my window,
Pour powdery dust on the sill.
Pass by the fairies, give them a lift to the dairies
Flutter past every land
Butterfly you fly high in sky,
Low in the garden
You are a dream, I wonder
Up and up you soar beautifully
Let your wings fall
You flutter up
You flutter down
Come near and stare at me
Oh butterfly, my butterfly
Go high
I still remember the tune of this song! The days of writing songs bout butterflies and fairies!
Enjoy!
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