In everyones heart, they are happy, they are free and they are in chains, I dont want to fly, I dont want to stay, the butterfly doesnt die until it has flowers in its arms, it doesnt take its chest because your love doesnt let go, because your love doesnt let me, my
whole soul burns from love, and Im happy with all my fire, like my light-winged chicken , the butterfly doesnt die until it has flowers in its arms, it doesnt take its chest because your love doesnt let go, because your love doesnt let me,
I wont die of grief until your feet are at work . I will not fall from the branch because your love is fruitful because your love is fruitful I will not die of grief until your feet are at work I will not fall from the branch because your love is fruitful because your love is fruitful This butterfly does not die until it has flowers in its arms This breast does not take place because your love does not leave because your love does not let it die until it has flowers in its arms This breast does
not take place because your love does not leave because your love does not leave