She's a butterfly
It's a careless trance
A fragile dance
That I have come to find
And if I could watch her
If I could hold her
Maybe she would be mine
She rides the wind on wings of silk
And dances through the air
Beauty, grace, elegance
Of which no other can compare
She skips across the autumn leaves
And races across the treetops
And if you're fast, you can watch her
Gliding between the raindrops
She loves it when you watch her fly
She'll dazzle your eyes and more
She'll stop to tickle your fingertips
Caress your palms, then she'll soar
Try to catch her, if you can
Stop her in the flight she'll make
In your palm you'll make her yours
Then watch... she'll break
Sure she'll stay for a while
Smile and laugh she may
You can care and heal her wounds
Until she can fly away
You will see her dance no more
Never watch her ride the winds again
Nor glimpse at her through the leaves
Or see her darting through the rain
It's a careless love
A fragile love
That i have come to find
But if i could catch her
If i could have her
Never could she be mine

