Theres,
Butterflies drifting,
Butterflies drifting,
from her exotic eyes,

My love shall grow a garden,
For her Beauty,
To dance,
In the evenings of forever,

Theres,
Butterflies drifting,
From her exotic eyes,
That with the sweet accent,
Of their wings,
Sings,
I love you,
With just a glance,
Of her gaze,
And youre in a starry daze,

Shes dancing,
In our veranda garden,
Flower to flower,
Where she can sway carefree,

Butterflies,
Drifting from her exotic eyes,
Butterflies,
Drifting from her exotic eyes
Reynaldo Casison