Teksty: Lisa Loeb. Butterfly.

Butterfly, close your eyes, butterfly
Fold your wings
Dream sweet dreams, butterfly.
When you feel the sun warm on your face again
You will fly
Spread your wings
Butterfly.

Butterfly, close your eyes, butterfly
Fold your wings

Beautiful things, butterfly.
When you feel the sun warm on your face again
You will fly
Spread your wings, beautiful things