Текст песни Butterfly, Abel Chungu Musuka

Some things you hold
Some things you let go
You can't control
That which is not yours
Made you golden
You are stone
Once you gold you left me cold
But no grudges do I hold
No grudges do I hold
Cause we both know
How was meant to be
That some are seeds and some are trees
Some are branches,some leaves
Some are you... and some are me
Goodbye my butterfly
So says the cacun
Goodbye my butterfly
So says the cacun
It was nice knowing you
Look at all the pretty colours
How they're glowing wonders
How you glad with Splenda
Then I start to wonder
Do you remember?
How it was you and me,
How we clang to that tree,how we clang to that leaf
Cause we both know...
What was meant to be
That some of us are seeds
And some of us are trees
Some of us are branches
And some of us leaves
Some of us are you
And some of us are me
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Now fly
Now fly
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