Wiktor Dyduła - Motyla Noga!

What harm does it do if I want to be your butterfly?
I have the courage, I have it for you
U u yeah, I have it for you
The sunrise comes
You open up again and a swarm of bees approaches you
Like my cocoon, I break away and quickly don the butterfly attire

Butterfly's leg
This fair lady
Wants to surrender, to be taken care of
Butterfly's leg
This fair lady
Wants to surrender

It will always be too little for me
With you, there will always be too few moments...
It will always be too little for me
I will turn to ash
And you will wither when the day fades

I am yours
And I no longer want to leap again
From flower to flower
Save me with tenderness, even just once
Just once
At the end of the day
Your heart flutters
The evening wind
Sways the stem
The day fades
I leave you
Eternal sleep folds my wings

It will always be too little for me
With you, there will always be too few moments
It will always be too little for me
I will turn to ash
And you will wither
It will always be too little for me
With you, there will always be too few moments
It will always be too little for me
I will turn to ash
And you will wither when the day fades

You are my field poppy
Your pollen is spread by the wind
Here I come - a peacock butterfly
We have so few moments left
Let’s not waste any of the hours
Allow me to take care of you
Oh no!

I wait and warm the threshold
I can no longer feel my legs...
Oh no!

Please open for me, please
It will always be too little for me
With you, there will always be too few moments
It will always be too little for me
I will turn to ash
And you will wither
It will always be too little for me
With you, there will always be too few moments
It will always be too little for me
I will turn to ash
And you will wither when the day fades