Butterfly

It's a sidewalk graveyard
of the caterpillar kind
it's a love-thought unspoken, and it's dying in my mind
so won't you lay me down on a daisy field spread it real soft and low
i wanna see my butterfly before i go

But the words escape me and they flutter through my head
i try to reach up and catch them but their slipping through my net
so won't you lay me down on a daisy field spread it real soft and low
i wanna see my butterfly before i go
But i'm always bruised up when i'm coming from your house
But when you never lay a hand on me it always makes me sad
I want the touch of your love wanna feel it real good and slow
i wanna see my butterfly before I go
It's a sidewalk graveyard
of the caterpillar kind
it's a love-thought unspoken, and it's dying in my mind
So won't you lay me down on a daisy field spread it real soft and low
I wanna see my butterfly before I go



Credits
Writer(s): Lynn Drury
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