GOODBYE BUTTERFLY
Did you see me
Standing
And stare
When you walked away?
Did you see me
Crying
When you had the nerve
To tell me
I was a peasant to you?
Well butterfly,
The sun is turning
And the rain
Keep's falling
But I never played
Such dreadful role
In your play
And you could have seen
Me, smiling
If you just took
A little bit longer
To watch and learn
How happy
Can a peasant be...
When you walk away.
Autor ©: Peter Lee Dolphein
Braga/Portugal, 28th November 2007