Well I would walk ten thousand miles
Just to hear you call out my name.
And every time I'm lost at sea
You bring me to harbor again.
Your touch, your kiss shapes my bliss
So warm I can stand naked in hurricanes.
If your wings are broken butterfly
How do you take me on your flight?
How are we soaring past the sun and moon
to forget the Earth and all her gloom?
Tell me why butterfly,
It feels so heavy under any sky
When you walk away and say goodbye
I feel colder than an ancient tomb.
You capture precious sunlight
And spill it over me with love.
You've absorbed me in your elegance
And I just can't seem to get enough.
Take my hand again,
We'll have another whirling flight,
My love for you burns so bright
We'll never feel the darkness
Of the night.
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