I’m gonna tell you what’s inside my soul.
We are as fragile just like melting snow
We’ll get [bad word] to see the beauty of
love
And imagine, and imagine
Just imagine

And we’re like butterflies flying to the sun
The sun will never let us look
inside
I believe that this will
open up
But at the right time
Heartfully just wait for it, it [bad word] 
And even if the whole world was around
And you deny the miracles possible
But you have got to see anyway
And imagine, and imagine
Just imagine

And we’re like butterflies flying to the sun
The sun will never let us look
inside
I believe that this will
open up
But at the right time
Heartfully just wait for it, it [bad word] 
And we’re like butterflies flying to the sun
(sun)
The sun will never let us look inside
(look inside)
(I believe) I believe that this will
open up
But at the right time
Heartfully just wait for it,
And all secrets [bad word]  come out