Silly Butterfly
You silly little butterfly
My bright orange shirt has caught your eye
And made you linger on my arm
As sun reflects our colors warm
And you will search to find the taste
Which skin and fabric cannot make
So, soon, with your presumptions gone
You fly away a wiser one
My bright orange shirt has caught your eye
And made you linger on my arm
As sun reflects our colors warm
And you will search to find the taste
Which skin and fabric cannot make
So, soon, with your presumptions gone
You fly away a wiser one
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