Oh, Butterfly! Oh, Butterfly!
You fly so high in the blue sky
And please the eye when comes July.
Do not deny the end is nigh
So, tell me why you have to die
When you could fly In the blue sky
And please the eye when passing by.
Give it a try and hear my cry.
You should be my beloved ally.
Do not stand by, do not say bye,
Do not be shy... Identify
The lullaby is just a lie.
Let out a sigh the end is nigh
So, tell me why you fly so high.
Oh, Butterfly! Oh, Butterfly!
12/12/18
Oh, Butterfly!
© Copyright: Владимир Дикан, 2018
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