I am little pretty butterfly
I burn myself in candle light
I am pretty little butterfly
I crash myself against the window
I try I dance
my pretty little wings
just magic shimmer
I fly above - up to the sky
than down again
the grass is green
i see the flowers
And I am free
I am a butterfly and you
are a man
I dance I fly
I burn I cry
I try - attempt
and than again
I am falling down
Once again
But than fly up
Like hypnotized
by fire, window and a wall
I like a fire
and its beauty
I just enjoy
its danger
but than it burns and though it hurts
and it destroys my dance
But still
I try I cry
I dance - Attempt
I fall on fire
give my life - all
for the danger
I like its feeling
and i give it all away
for danger sense
I dance my dance
it might be last
And you - a man
you watch me just
You could have helped
and saved my life
but than - for what?
It is law of nature,
it is so common
So why to break a nature rules?
you kept a hand
you was so patient
to wait for me to land on there
and than to bring me back again
and just to throw onto the air.
But now you can light the fire
So I can dance my dance intense
in short
and than just leave to nowhere
by silent fall of sparkling wings
