I had a dream about butterflies, don’t smother them.
There was a hill, light, yellow, a field.
Effortlessly I’m running downhill, don’t turn around.
Butterflies came flying around my head, don’t stop.
My legs are light, the field underneath my feet disappears, don’t stumble.
A butterfly is sitting on my hand, don’t move.
There is a bicycle, all my things are hidden in the field.
It’s shining in my eyes, don’t blink, I see yellow lines, don’t slow down.
Light! I had a dream about butterflies… oohooh!
I had a dream about butterflies, don’t smother them. There was a hill, light, yellow, a field. Effortlessly I’m running downhill, don’t turn around. Butterflies came flying around my head, don’t stop. My legs are light, the field underneath my feet disappears, don’t stumble. A butterfly is sitting on my hand, don’t move. There is a bicycle, all my things are hidden in the field. It’s shining in my eyes, don’t blink, I see yellow lines, don’t slow down. Light! I had a dream about butterflies… oohooh!