Yellow Butterfly
She was just 5 years old.
\r\nA slightly moody day.
\r\nShe couldn't stay away from the river's edge and I.
\r\nI turned my back to count.
\r\nAll the daffodil seeds that surrounded.
\r\nI closed my eyes and then heard the water wake up.
\r\n
\r\nAnd I...
\r\nI can still hear that scream.
\r\nIt's still lingering in the air, everywhere, mother please, save me.
\r\n\"Grab my hand\", I can't, I can't.
\r\nI can still see that face, sink beneath the waves.
\r\nBaby, please breathe for me give me time I am here.
\r\nWhere did you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWere the angels that lonely?
\r\nCouldn't they suffice for anybody else?
\r\nCan't everybody just lie to me?
\r\nShe's home, she's home, crying for me now.
\r\nEvery night on a Monday.
\r\nI will visit the same spot that I hate.
\r\nYes, the place that baby loved.
\r\nNow she can taste it. It took her away.
\r\n
\r\n
\r\nIt's been 5 years since then.
\r\nAnd when it hits September.
\r\nI feel like I'm dying again.
\r\nIan still won't even talk to me.
\r\nTalk to me. Isn't this pain guilt enough?
\r\nI can't even look out the window.
\r\nWithout seeing figures distorted in the sun.
\r\n
\r\nAnd I.
\r\nI can still hear that scream.
\r\nIt's still lingering in the air, everywhere, mother please, save me.
\r\nGrab my hand, I can't, I can't.
\r\nI can still see that face, sink beneath the waves.
\r\nBaby, please breathe for me give me time I am here.
\r\nWhere did you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWhere'd you go?
\r\nWere the angels that lonely?
\r\nCouldn't they suffice for anybody else?
\r\nCan't everybody just lie to me?
\r\nShe's home, she's home, crying for me now.
\r\nEvery night on a Monday.
\r\nI will visit the same spot that I hate.
\r\nYes, the place that baby loved.
\r\nNow she can taste it. It took her away.
\r\n
\r\nAnd when the Pain hits me like gunshot
\r\noh, and I'm heading on the way to the floor.
\r\nI hear her name and it kills me.
\r\nBottles up, bottles up, bottles up.
\r\nAnd I'm trying my best to hurt me.
\r\nIan says it's never enough.
\r\nA razor to the wrist for each unshed tear.
\r\nCough it up.
\r\nDrink it up.
\r\nDrink it up.
\r\n
\r\nWere the angels that lonely?
\r\nCouldn't they suffice for anybody else?
\r\nCan't everybody just lie to me?
\r\nShe's home, she's home, crying for me now.
\r\nEvery night on a Monday.
\r\nI will visit the same spot that I hate.
\r\nYes, the place that baby loved.
\r\nNow she can taste it. It took her away.
\r\nOh, it took her away, took her away.
\r\n
\r\nSo I had a coma.
\r\nWhen I crashed my car in the lake.
\r\nAnd I saw your face baby, I knew it was no mistake.
\r\nSo I went to the doctor.
\r\nAnd I told him oh my heart would break.
\r\nIf I couldn't see you.
\r\nHe just gave me more pills.
\r\nBut I saw you up there.
\r\nStill floating by the river.
\r\nGod you always loved that river.
\r\nI bet your heaven looks just like it.
\r\nThen I'll like it too, even though it scares me now when I'm alone, but when I'm with you,
\r\nI'll be just fine, I'll be just fine
\r\nWe can sit.,
\r\nwe talk about,
\r\ntalk about.
\r\nButterflies,
\r\nButterflies,
\r\nButterflies,
\r\nButterflies.
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