Pretty Mrs. Butterfly (Live)

(álbum: The Sofa Tapes - 2022)

Oh, pretty Mrs. Butterfly
You colorized the day and the dawn
And this tiny little world of mine
You ain't stay moving all of my hopes
Oh, pretty Mrs. Butterfly
You'll go wherever all the flowers grow
And the songs I sing, they're just for you
I hope you heed the words from my soul

And we fly, fly, fly alone
And we fly, fly, fly until winter comes
And I've tried, tried, tried to hold on
But pretty Mrs. Butterfly, she goes wherever she wants to go

Oh, pretty Mrs. Butterfly
Never had a place that you call home
At this time, your little world of yours
You fly just in between my fingerbones
Oh, pretty Mrs. Butterfly
I hope I find what you're looking
And just because you feel alone
Just think about that I'm thinking of you

And we fly, fly, fly alone
And we fly, fly, fly until winter comes
And I've tried, tried, tried to hold on
But pretty Mrs. Butterfly, she goes wherever she wants to go

Pretty Mrs. Butterfly, she goes wherever she wants to go
Oh pretty Mrs. Butterfly, I hope you find what you're looking for