4Backwoods
Butterfly
The way she used to say that she likes me around her
Was the way out of my golden cage
I look into her face and I know that since we´ve come right here
Anything won´t ever be the same
She´s like a butterfly that lands on a flower withered and dead
She´s got my whole life in her hands and I hope she won´t give it back
The way I used to go was just my way of counting
All the days until I meet the one
Who´s filling yawning holes and wipes away the bitter taste
Of moments when I feel like I´m undone
Will I have to pay for this or do I get my piece of bliss?
I can´t believe that all this came to me
And I cherish every minute hour and day
That she is here with me
From Letras Mania