Butterfly! Sweet butterfly! !
I look at you in the divine morn
Flitting from flower to flower
Perching on petals under the sun
Butterfly! ! Sweet butterfly! !
Smeared with dusts you shine
You have wings perfectly cut
Watching you I feel fit and fine
Butterfly! ! Sweet butterfly! !
When from flowers you depart
Visit my home for a while and
Please play with my lonely heart
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