A million butterflies flap their wings,A million wasps bare their stings. In the dead of night, heart exploding,Your voice a whisper – dreams encoding. I hear your voice, ‘tho’ ‘tis not there,I know you died – it was not fair....
A million butterflies flap their wings,A million wasps bare their stings. In the dead of night, heart exploding,Your voice a whisper – dreams encoding. I hear your voice, ‘tho’ ‘tis not there,I know you died – it was not fair....