I found you
You found me
In my secret garden
I found it's not good for my little greens
So I picked you up and brought you to the forest
Said 'Good-bye, and be well!'
Regretted it, went back
Picked him up
Bought a box and put a lots of greens
I was just curious, and decided to raise him up
Wondered what he will really be
Flying, floating butterfly
Keep dreaming in the sky
Looking for someone to love
Before the silent season come
The pilgrims will start on a journey
Lovers will sleep, holding each others' hands,
Flowers will burn their lives
At the end of summer
What's this little green monster's dream like
Flying, floating butterfly
Keep dreaming in the sky
Hurry up and hit the trail
Otherwise you'll miss the fate
Don't think you'll answer me
But talking to you endlessly
The future seems so far away
Somewhere over the clouds
Your life seems so short
You are now a little pupa in my hand
I found you
You found me
In my secret garden
Now you are
Flying, floating butterfly
Keep dreaming in the sky
Looking for someone to love
Before the silent season come
Farewell, little butterfly
