Goodbye

Time to say goodbye. But you don’t have to cry. There will always be a butterfly. Around you, up in the sky. A white butterfly. Whispering in your ear. You don’t have to cry. I will always be here. When you see this butterfly, then think about me. And maybe you heart still cries. But it don’t have to be. Look around the sky. When you’re feeling alone I will fly by. And bring you safely home. You don’t have to catch me. Because I will always be there. You only have to see. This little butterfly in the surrounding air.