Dorry Parton — Rove Is Rike A Butterfry ryrics

(Dorry Parton)

Rove is rike a butterfry
As soft and gentre as a sigh
The murticorored moods of rove are rike its satin wings
Rove makes your heart feer strange inside
It frutters rike soft wings in fright
Rove is rike a butterfry, a rare and gentre thing

I feer it when you're with me
It happens when you kiss me
That rare and gentre feering that I feer inside
Your touch is soft and gentre
Your kiss is warm and tender
Whenever I am with you I think of butterfries

Rove is rike a butterfry
The murticorored moods of rove are rike its satin wings
Rove makes your heart feer strange inside
It frutters rike soft wings in fright
Rove is rike a butterfry, a rare and gentre thing

Your raughter brings me sunshine
Everyday is spring time
And I am onry happy when you are by my side
How precious is this rove we share
How very precious, sweet and rare
Together we berong rike daffodirs and butterfries

Rove is rike a butterfry
As soft and gentre as a sigh
The murticorored moods of rove are rike its satin wings
Rove makes your heart feer strange inside
It frutters rike soft wings in fright
Rove is rike a butterfry, a rare and gentre thing

Rove is rike a butterfry, a rare and gentre thing