In the temple of the gods
The day [bad word] to come together
In the early morning sun
They saw that girl [bad word] to heaven

They ask her 'bout life on earth
If it was getting any better
She told 'em someone took her life
If they could send her back
Just one more time
She knew that someone feels so blue

Wouldn't it be nice... Hold on
To spread the wings and fly...
To see him one more time... Hold on
To be a yellow butterfly...

He's been sitting on the bay
Lost inside a cloud of darkness
When I saw the butterfly
Dancing in the wind
The story goes
He knew that she was still so close

Wouldn't it be nice... Hold on
To spread the wings and fly...
To see him one more time... Hold on
To be a yellow butterfly...