Butterfly

Well the last time I saw you heading up the coast-line You're the one that made me see This is how it's got to be butterfly Say goodbye oh to that blinded eye And let go, then you know Then you'll see the sky And then you'll fly... I'll be your friend I'll call out to you again Love you'll fly home Love you'll find home It would take a million years To figure what we're doing here But if we listen, reach out And follow our light We'll learn to fly I'll be your friend I'll call out to you again Love you'll fly home Love you'll find home Now the beauty of it all Is how we learn each time we fall To pick up the pieces And start up again and learn to fly