Don’t think of anything
Don’t say anything, not even a word
Just give me a smile
I still can’t believe it
All of this seems like a dream
Don’t try to disappear
Is it true? Is it true?
You, you, you’re so beautiful, I’m scared
Untrue, untrue, you, you, you
Will you stay by my side?
Will you promise me?
If I let go of your hand, you might fly away and break, I’m scared
Please stop the time
If this moment passes (if this moment passes),
This will become something that’s never happened and I’ll lose you, I’m scared
Butterfly, like a butterfly
Just like a butterfly, butterfly
Butterfly like a butterfly
Just like a butterfly, butterfly
You’re just like a butterfly
From afar, I steal a glance at you because I’m scared to lose you if I touch you
You are shining so brightly, you save me from this pitch darkness
With your light touches, I forget the reality
It’s like a wind that gently strokes me
It’s like a dust that gently drifts along
You’re there but somehow I can’t reach you, stop
You are like a dream like butterfly
Untrue, untrue, you, you, you
Will you stay by my side?
Will you promise me?
If I let go of your hand, you might fly away and break, I’m scared
Please stop the time
If this moment passes (if this moment passes),
This will become something that’s never happened and I’ll lose you, I’m scared
In my heart, I know something is missing
I don’t know if this is reality or a dream
My “Kafka on the Shore”
Don’t go to woods over there
My heart is broken and shattered to pieces, being melted down
(I just want to be vaporized like this)
But my love is forever
It’s all free for you baby
Will you stay by my side?
Will you promise me?
If I let go of your hand, you might fly away and break, I’m scared
Please stop the time
If this moment passes (if this moment passes),
This will become something that’s never happened and I’ll lose you, I’m scared
Butterfly, like a butterfly
Just like a butterfly, butterfly
Butterfly like a butterfly
Just like a butterfly, butterfly
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