A Thousand Butterflies

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Sarah Slean - Pop

A Thousand Butterflies

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Duration: 4:30

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He lifts the roses of her secrets deftly They leave a perfume in the air He climbs the mountain of her hesitation And he reaches for her there She feels a thousand butterflies alight and fill the room Desire, aflame, a fire in the garden All of her is in bloom Oh, the things his hands can do She walks the meadow of his lonesome dreaming While thе willows stand and wait She makes a wreath of еvery bending sorry He's watching at the gate And he feels a thousand butterflies alight and fill his mind Desire, aflame, a fire in the garden All of him feels alive Oh, she does it with her eyes Love has a way of destroying the deep disguise You're not the wind, you're the tree and way it sighs Ah-ah-ah We've been broken, broken open Like a thousand butterflies [instrumental bridge] Desire, aflame, a fire in the garden There's nowhere left to hide Oh-Oh-Oh Desire, aflame, a fire in the garden Where are we going to hide We've been broken, broken open Like a thousand butterflies

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Writers
  • Sarah Slean