Butterflies Moabis França I think so that human life seems to butterflies They wings blow, performing a show Going ahead to sky And even though the Heaven is high Over beyond my mind; this motion fills My eyes until they make my heart smile But butterflies flying in their thoughts Don’t know Who made their draws Their wings to move and flowers to improve This colorful world of love Until some day, an Amazing Day When the Sun doesn’t back no more One body dies, somebody cries Butterflies face it out Fly, butterflies! But praise The Lord Before you awake from dreaminess I think so, but butterflies Don’t think alike me