A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
It fly over the town
and under the bridge.
Over the stars it flies.
To the moon, it have been.
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
From a dream it was born.
From a dream of a dying child.
It makes no sound.
It can't be seen.
It just flies...
Just flies in the night.
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
It flies in children's dreams...
'Cause it's looking.....
Looking for the dream it was born from.
But I know...
Know that it never will find it.
'Cause the child is dead,
and the child was Me...
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
in the dark night sky.
It fly over the town
and under the bridge.
Over the stars it flies.
To the moon, it have been.
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
From a dream it was born.
From a dream of a dying child.
It makes no sound.
It can't be seen.
It just flies...
Just flies in the night.
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
It flies in children's dreams...
'Cause it's looking.....
Looking for the dream it was born from.
But I know...
Know that it never will find it.
'Cause the child is dead,
and the child was Me...
A purple butterfly
in the dark night sky.
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