A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam,
And for a brief moment, its glory and beauty belong to our world...
But then it flies again, and though we wish it could have stayed...
We feel lucky to have seen it.
A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam,
And for a brief moment, its glory and beauty belong to our world...
But then it flies again, and though we wish it could have stayed...
We feel lucky to have seen it.