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L-Jane - Butterfly (Video premiere, 2017)

Listen on Apple Music: https://vk.cc/8nbKzZ Listen on Yandex.Music: https://vk.cc/bY7Glh Words and Music: Alexander Panasyuk Acoustics: Nikolay Kursanov L-Jane (aka. ISAIAH) on social media:   / isaya_official   https://vk.com/isaya_official Organization of ISAIAH concerts: +7 (964) 448-01-14 (Alexey). PRODUCET BY: MEDIACUBE Affiliate: https://clck.ru/MspXY 📝 The text of the song "Butterfly". I remember from school, I liked you very much Two white bows, your eyes and me are just meat And he seemed to be like a friend or like an older brother And how many faces have I interrupted for you assholes I remember our prom, you went through something there After all, I carried it, in my arms, remember, you home Then the institute, and the boys on black bekhs I saw it from the window, lived in different porches And the time flew, and the girl grew Gaining experience, already in the back of a Mercedes You started smoking, like you haven't smoked before I remember being so quiet from school And whatever it is, I know I'm not your match After all, I'm not the one who has dad with the babos And I'll sit here, kurnu, quietly thinking it over After all, I didn't even change my mind for you Chorus: Butterflies do not sleep, they fly at night, fly And your only girl disappears without you And the butterflies are all circling, the hair is flying in a dance Hold the baby tight, baby freeze I was walking home, thinking about the school ball How your white dress was dancing First kiss and how he walked home My classmate or a stranger I remember how those gray nights burned with you with sleepless nights I remember how I missed you and without you the world is not enough for me, it was very I remember yelling poems to you, killed right next to your window of your own house Don't give a damn that they took me the trash that your beloved mom called And dance, dance, butterfly dance Kiss others, kiss a butterfly kiss In the club of lights driving you crazy again Butterfly girl, not a stranger, but not yours either I know you are now such a fifa of yourself making a queen crawling out of the koen I know tomorrow there will be another one who caresses your girl and calls you hare Oh this love, love, love Butterfly girls, fly away, come again Chorus: Butterflies do not sleep, they fly at night, fly And your only girl disappears without you And the butterflies are all circling, the hair is flying in a dance Hold the baby tight, baby freeze