Mean Street: The Butterfly & Me


1. I was running from my poor heart's fight. It was so calm , and so sunny .. I started to feel quite funny.

My three friends they got so excited, they forgot me who was ready to get the butterfly hunted.
She was so lovely, she didn't mind that I was drunk and ugly?!

Chorus:

She flew in my heart across the sea!
The others couldn't see, she belongs to me!!
She flew in my heart across the sea!
The others couldn't be, the butterfly and me!!


2. I lost her for a very bad moment. What's worth of a comment, is improvement. I've found my movement.
I told her I love her smile, she's like a child, but so hot, wild and very juvenile.