Beautiful wings, colorful shades.
The way she flies, the way she lays.
She flies so high. I cannot lie.
She is so beautiful like a butterfly.
Those colorful wings and deep blue eyes
At the bottom of which my heart lies.
My heart belongs to this enchanted beauty
And the way she strides so gracefully.
My sweet dear butterfly
Are you sure you aren't one?
Everytime you fly and smile
I fall deeper in love.
