Xiphea - Butterflies

Here I am with your letter in my hand
in my head it´s twisting and turning
lovely words and I read them once again
I know what every thought means
getting quiet having you around
feeling lost but I need it always
and years are pictures in the clouds
but still you got me trembling

You don´t mind
I speak to butterflies
I watch them playing
while I´m glad to be by your side

I´m not afraid it´s getting calm
and I do not fear your thunder
but I can´t imagine any fight
without your love and anger

You don´t mind
I speak to butterflies
I watch them playing
while I´m glad to be by your side

forever needs no never land
no book of dreams
I believe that footprints in the sand
are real and last forever

You don´t mind
I speak to butterflies
thruth and time both twinkle in your eyes
oh I´m floating
I´m so glad to be by your side