The Rain of Butterflies

When we were child
The grass were green, the sky was blue
Do you remember all your dreams, 
Did [bad word] [bad word] 

You could jump from the roof
And fly away to mysterious moon,
Collecting stars and eating
Sweetest cloudy wool

Just start believing in your night dreaming...

The rain of butterflies
we're going to the high
tomorrow we won't die

They want to buy
For retail price
Your time, your life,
But that's enough!

It's time for you
It's time for me
I'll kiss off your tears
We'll make it through

The rain of butterflies
we're going to the high
tomorrow we won't die