What is the life of a butterfly like english version
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What is the life of a butterfly like english version
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farbod shemranifar
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The butterfly passes along the path of a leaf
Not through the street
Not through the glass aaaaaaah
Through the shadow of a blooming flower
That pours the morning on its shoulder, aaah
The world for it
Is a handful of fresh colors
A brief tremor
On a delicate wing
That calms the wind, aaaah
[Pre-Chorus]
It doesn’t look at the earth
Frommmmmmm above
It looks closely
At a drop
At a pollen
Through the eyes of the blossoms, aaaaah
And wherever it goes
A trace of light remains
A trace of softness
A trace of flight
The butterfly sees the worldddddddd
With its heart
Sees it with its heartttt
With its trembling heart, aaaaaaaaah
The butterfly hears the world
From the flower
Hears it from the flower
From its hidden fragrance
For ittttt
Clouds are not wallssssss
They are shadows
That sleep on the grass, aaaaaah
For ittttt
The wind is not an enemyyyyyyy
It’s a kind hand
That gently combs
The green hair of the garden, aaaaaaaah
Itttttt doesn’t know
About the heaviness of the morning
About the wounds on the soles of shoes
About the dust on the road
It only understands
Where the blossom is awake
Where the water
Smiles
If it stands still for a momenttttt
The world becomes bigger
Not by fear
But by wonder, aaaaah
And if it turns back
The same flower
The same leaf
The same sun
Call out to it, aaaaaah
[Pre-Chorus]
If it pauses for a momenttttt
The world grows larger
Not to the size of fear
But to the size of wonder
And if it turns back
The very same flower
The very same leaf
The very same sunlight
Call out to ittttttt
The butterfly sees the world
With its hearttttt
With its heartttttt
With its trembling heart
The butterfly hears the world
Through the flower
Through the flower
Through its hidden scent
Perhaps weeeeeeeeee
Look too much
But see too little
Perhaps it
Pauses and understands
That a good day
Begins with a light touch
With a leaf
With a breath
With a bright path
That does not fade away
The butterfly sees the world
With its hearttttt
With its hearttttt
With its trembling heart
The butterfly hears the world
Through the flower
Through the flower
Through its hidden scent aaaaaaaah
Now come, let us toooooooo
Take a closer lookkkkkk
At a single drop
At a speck of pollen
At the eyes of the blossoms aaaaaaaaaahhhh