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Toad The Wet Sprocket - Butterflies Lyrics



Toad The Wet Sprocket - Butterflies Lyrics




(we saw something
Gigantic
Floating on the water)

In time I will collect the world
The eggs and wings of butterflies
I love the wings
Of butterflies

A man drove up in an ugly car
And he flashed his lights at everything he saw
And his eyes were red
And his stereo was so loud you couldn't hear the engine's roar
And he yelled at everybody in the road
And did not notice all the moths he'd massacred
Spread across the open road

(weird when you get close
To something that BIG
You can't see anything at all...)

In time I will
Collect the world
The eggs and wings of
Butterflies
You who fall on
Calvary
Had you wings of
I give my children
Butterflies

A moth had settled upon his arm and he looked at it with a lazy eye
And he lifted up a gigantic hand
And he spread his fingers towards the sky
And he nudged the moth to make it fly away
But moths are fragile things
And he just wiped its ody down across his shoulder blade

He's a wonder, he's a little black-wing boy
Oh my daughters
He'll fill you with joy

In time I will
Collect the world
The hearts and limbs of
Butterflies
You who soar o'er
Calvary
Had you wings of
Butterflies
Oh father, I offer
Butterflies
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(we saw something
Gigantic
Floating on the water)

In time I will collect the world
The eggs and wings of butterflies
I love the wings
Of butterflies

A man drove up in an ugly car
And he flashed his lights at everything he saw
And his eyes were red
And his stereo was so loud you couldn't hear the engine's roar
And he yelled at everybody in the road
And did not notice all the moths he'd massacred
Spread across the open road

(weird when you get close
To something that BIG
You can't see anything at all...)

In time I will
Collect the world
The eggs and wings of
Butterflies
You who fall on
Calvary
Had you wings of
I give my children
Butterflies

A moth had settled upon his arm and he looked at it with a lazy eye
And he lifted up a gigantic hand
And he spread his fingers towards the sky
And he nudged the moth to make it fly away
But moths are fragile things
And he just wiped its ody down across his shoulder blade

He's a wonder, he's a little black-wing boy
Oh my daughters
He'll fill you with joy

In time I will
Collect the world
The hearts and limbs of
Butterflies
You who soar o'er
Calvary
Had you wings of
Butterflies
Oh father, I offer
Butterflies
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Writer: TIM N BAXTER, KLAUS ULRICH N DERENDORF, KATE N ELSWORTH, THOMAS MARK HARMER NICHOLS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




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