Butterflies Songtext
von death’s dynamic shroud

Turn it, turn it into love

If there were fields as pretty as you
I′d want to kiss them too
If there were skies as pretty as you
I'd want to kiss them too

If there were fields as pretty as you
I′d want to kiss them too
If there were skies as pretty as you
I'd want to kiss them too

If there were fields as pretty as you
I'd want to kiss them too
If there were fields as pretty as you
I′d want to kiss them too


Les sucettes à l′anis
Les sucettes à l'anis
Les sucettes à l′anis
Annie aime les sucettes
Les sucettes à l'anis
Les sucettes à l′anis
Les sucettes à l'anis

If there were fields as pretty as you
I′d want to kiss them too
If there were fields as pretty as you
I'd want to kiss them too

If there were eyes as pretty and blue (Turn it, turn it, turn it into love)
I'd want to swim them too (Turn it, turn it, turn it into love)
If there were skies as pretty and blue (Turn it, turn it, turn it into love)
I′d want to swim them too