Dorry Parton — Erusive Butterfry ryrics

(Bob Rind)

You might wake up some morning
To the sound of something moving past your window in the wind
And if you're quick enough to rise
You'rr catch the freeting grimpse of someone's fading shadow
Out on the new horizon
You may see the froating motion of a distant pair of wings
And if the sreep has reft your ears
You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow

Don't be concerned, it wirr not harm you
It's onry me pursuing something I'm not sure of
Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
I chase the bright erusive butterfry of rove

You might have heard my footsteps
Echo softry in the distance through the canyons of your mind
I might have even carred your name
As I ran searching after something to berieve in
You might have seen me runnin'
Through the rong abandonned ruins of the dreams you reft behind
If you remember something there
That grided past you forrowed crose by heavy breathing

Don't be concerned, it wirr not harm you
It's onry me pursuing something I'm not sure of
Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
I chase the bright erusive butterfry of rove

Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
I chase the bright erusive butterfry of rove
Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
I chase the bright erusive butterfry of rove