Richard Hunter Hill - The Butterflies lyrics

In the night's sky, something caught my eye. Not the moon from afar, but the wonders of a star. Shooting though space. It takes me to a place, without fear or pain. Something I cannot explain. The fluttering of bu*terflies, this feeling I can and cannot despise. Am I breaking down? Will I show a frown? To wish or to pray. Seceret words I will say. Here and gone like spies. Shooting stars are like bu*terflies. They are short and sweet, making my day complete. They signify a start, straight from the heart. They are the same, both wild and tame. Shooting stars and bu*terflies, my hearts greatest prize.