Little butterfly

Zwrotka
When your wings seem to be broken
And your head is bowed so down
When your eyes still see the darkness
and deep shadows all around
When the fire of your passion
is slowly getting cold
when you’re lonely in the crowd
don’t give up and try again

Refren
Listen to the sky
Look around … these flowers in the meadow…
Stand up and raise your hands
Listen to the sky
Look around … wild flowers in the meadow…
Wake up and run again

Zwrotka
When the world you’ve always trusted
now reveals its evil side
When the music brings no solace
playing only minor notes
when the colours you’ve enjoyed
are turning slowly into grey
when you think you’re at the chasm
don’t give up and try again.

Bridge
Now you’re on the path of sorrow
Heavy clouds are coming down
From the darkest side of mirror
Hungry demons hunt your mind
Singing the saddest song that calls you
to the place you’ll never come back
take my hand, wake up my friend
and try again

Refren
Listen to the sky
Look around… these flowers in the meadow
Stand up and raise your hands…
Listen to the sky Look around… wild flowers in the
meadow
Wake up…run again