In Winter months the faeries
Become butterflies
Flying off to hotter climes
The older ones are wise
Frost and ice upsets them
Which is why they change up
And fly free
How fortunate and special
It was for you to see
Them before they left
In Winter months the faeries
Become butterflies
Flying off to hotter climes
The older ones are wise
Frost and ice upsets them
Which is why they change up
And fly free
How fortunate and special
It was for you to see
Them before they left