I found you You found me In my secret garden I found it's not good for my little greens So I picked you up and brought you to the forest Said 'Good-bye, and be well!'
Regretted it, went back Picked him up Bought a box and put a lots of greens I was just curious, and decided to raise him up Wondered what he will really be
Flying, floating butterfly Keep dreaming in the sky Looking for someone to love Before the silent season come
The pilgrims will start on a journey Lovers will sleep, holding each others' hands, Flowers will burn their lives At the end of summer What's this little green monster's dream like
Flying, floating butterfly Keep dreaming in the sky Hurry up and hit the trail Otherwise you'll miss the fate Don't think you'll answer me But talking to you endlessly
The future seems so far away Somewhere over the clouds Your life seems so short You are now a little pupa in my hand
I found you You found me In my secret garden Now you are
Flying, floating butterfly Keep dreaming in the sky Looking for someone to love Before the silent season come
