Butterfly in a Bottle - BrainStorm

Come and walk with me, come and walk with me.

I am not the man I used to be

When the dream has died like a Butterfly

Locked in a jar, in a bottle

In a bottle.

Magic carpet rides in countrysides.

And milky way and lunar day

Let us play, let us play,

Play again, play again.

Here with me,

Here with me

You still move me.

Here with me, with me.

Face, blue eyes, far ocean,

Green, field of dream, I know.

Earth, sky, air,

Stars shine, love.