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Butterflies
When I hear you call my name,
when I see your precious face,
this fluttering in my stomach happens,
what is this?
What is this?
Butterflies take a hold,
make your life seem that much more bold,
fluttering, flapping around,
leaving me nervous,
yet proud to be around you.
When we hold hands,
your soft skin,
it makes my heart beat.
When we look into each others' eyes,
there's a gleam inside that makes...
Butterflies take a hold,
make your life seem that much more bold,
fluttering, flapping around,
leaving you nervous,
yet proud to be around you...
proud to be around you...
We go from first kids, to grand kids,
in nothing short but a blink of an eye.
You still have that affect on me,
nothing short of a miracle...
because the...
Butterflies take a hold,
make your life seem that much more bold,
fluttering, flapping around,
leaving you nervous,
yet proud to be around you...
proud to be around you...
those butterflies...
leave me proud...
to be with you.
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