As a butterfly spreads its wings
And takes off into the sky
A child can only wonder
How can it fly so high?
A child can only wonder
If they can attempt to try
So as the butterfly flew
So did a child
His great imagination
Roaming wild
'This child doesn't know'
The butterfly thought
'Children can't fly
Was this boy not taught?'
So quick the child was
To prepare and get ready
And when the time came
He stood, strong and steady
He lifted his arms
His face full of glee
How great this would be
If he was to succeed
Bent his knees
Counted to three
Jumped off the hill and...
Oh