I could gather every love song of the world,
I could gather every flower to build a colorful tower.
I could gather all the tears I cry and transform them into butterflies
To send all my love to you
Oh lord, how much I miss you.
Spread you wings high in the skies...
I could gather all the pain I felt in vain
All the wasted hours and days
To create a time machine and get back to where I've been.
I could gather all the tears I cry and transform them into butterflies
To send all my love to you,
Oh lord, how much I miss you.
What If I try? What if I don't?
What if everything was wrong?
I had it all and threw them away
Now I'm looking for something...something to lead me astray.
Spread you wings high in the skies
Find her and bring her home.
I could gather every love song of the world,
I could gather every flower to build a colorful tower.
I could gather all the tears I cry and transform them into butterflies
To send all my love to you
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