Dead Beauty Butterflies (Letra e Música de Reginaldo Mesquita) A1 When I write songs I think what?s wrong All really matter Is that I?m here alone I try to take words from a beauty place But I turned my live a big world without grace A2 Everytime I take pills I think I have a dirty side to heal But when I try to think good thinks You appear in my head and I sad again If you were here with me I would tell you another story A3 When I write songs I think what?s wrong in the world All really matter Is that I?m not alone I take words from a beauty place To make you and me fly in the sky A4 Sometimes I take my pills Unfortunettly the next word is ?bills? But you try to make me think in Beauty lives and butterflies But all that I touch is my soul The world?s problems is a wall and break it down i don?t know Refrão The only chance I have to Fly in the sky with you Is standing beside you All the time. Believe me. It?s true. But you?re not here And I know why A5 It?s because I write songs And think to much in what?s wrong in the world What does really matter? You have gone. Then, I?ve done. I took word in a beauty place To make you and me fly together and high A6 Sometimes I take my pills Unfortunettly the next word is ?bills? So I try to think about Butterflies but they are dead Did I never touch in your soul Your heart were a wall And break it down I didn?t know Refrão The only chance I have to Imagine you and me flying in the sky Is writing songs, taking words from my sad mind Bridge Why didn?t you try forgive who is screaming If all those words: love, sorry were for you? Why don?t you try recognize your mistakes To see you and me we?re unperfectly happy together. Body in body. Face in face. A6 Sometimes I take my pills Unfortunettly the next word is ?bills? So I try to think about Butterflies but they are dead Did I never touch in your soul Your heart were a wall And break it down I didn?t know how Refrão The only chance I have to Imagine you and me flying together and high Is writing songs, with choosen words Refrão The only chance I have to Imagine you and me flying in the sky Is writing songs, taking words, writing songs, taking words from your eyes