Butterfly, Butterfly.
It is ever so cold.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Save me from the snow.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
One bởi one,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
The soldiers run.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Keep me safe,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Fly me away.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I will tình yêu bạn forever.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
bạn will leave me never.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Where did bạn go?
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I need to know.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I am not safe,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Take me away.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Save me from the growing flames.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
hiển thị me the way.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
It burns so bad.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I'm sorry for making bạn mad.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I'm going now to Heaven.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
tình yêu bạn forever.
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Dear Child,
It will be okay,
Dear Child,
In Heaven must bạn stay...
I know its crappy! *Shrugs* Just thought I would post that... The poem was about a small abused child that looked up to a butterfly. Comment!
It is ever so cold.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Save me from the snow.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
One bởi one,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
The soldiers run.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Keep me safe,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Fly me away.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I will tình yêu bạn forever.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
bạn will leave me never.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Where did bạn go?
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I need to know.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I am not safe,
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Take me away.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
Save me from the growing flames.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
hiển thị me the way.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
It burns so bad.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I'm sorry for making bạn mad.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
I'm going now to Heaven.
Butterfly, Butterfly.
tình yêu bạn forever.
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Dear Child,
It will be okay,
Dear Child,
In Heaven must bạn stay...
I know its crappy! *Shrugs* Just thought I would post that... The poem was about a small abused child that looked up to a butterfly. Comment!