
I shall live again, I shall be a pink butterfly.
I shall sleep in a meadow full of colors.
I shall awake between flowers.
I shall fly, I shall court the Sun.
I shall be mirrored, I shall play with a baby.
I wont scare him.
And you will see the dawn.
Life shall change.
Far, far away from here.
As a god, I shall live again, I shall be a pink butterfly.
I shall sleep in a meadow full of colors.
I shall awake between flowers.
Story of a bat that dreamt to be a butterfly.
And, knowing not to be fine,
Hung his wish to a star.
And when that star fell down
The bat didnt have his mouse wings any more.
And this tale means
That the day you must die,
If you fall asleep by a flower,
If you believe that your body will not die,
You shall awake, maybe, a butterfly.
And you shall fly towards love.
I shall fly, I shall court the Sun.
I shall slide on the colors of rainbow
And fall in your hand.