Upon the wings of a butterfly
Upon those wings I did die
I kissed the image in my mind
And lay to rest in summertime
All I wanted was to be
All I wanted was to see
All I wanted was to be - me
Somewhere people stand and laugh
At a pink and blue giraffe
They can't see me in the trees
But they could if they could see
All I wanted was to see
All I wanted was to be
All I wanted was to see - me!
