Butterfly — текст песни (Lloyd Cole)

You were an innocent child before I laid my hands on you

And all that pain that you held inside

Was just waiting to bloom in a darkened room

And you just flew right into the light and came alive

My little butterfly



Well youd never known love and youd never known pain

But you found out that they were just like wine and champagne

You could drink a little more, then you hurt a little less

And you get that butterfly feeling underneath your dress

And your promises will turn into lies

Then you will fly

My little butterfly



Now Im lying here babe on your side of the bed

And Ive got unclean thoughts flying through my head

And Im thinking about love, yes Im thinking about pain

And Im thinking about some way that I might feel good again

Yes Im thinking about my little butterfly