Butterflies In Rome | v1.7

[my first uploaded audio - arpeggio guitar intro] [verse] When a white dove comes calling, Holding an olive branch. When Autumn leaves are falling down Like an avalanche. The Winter chills our passion, Drives splinters through our love. The cold breeze will freeze your flapping wings Oh lonely dove. Oh lonely dove. [bridge] In the darkness there are beacons Only seen by those who seek ‘em. In the silence there are whispers Only heard by those who listen. In the desert an Oasis, Many come from distant places. [chorus] Hello stranger come to water. The desert's very hot today... The desert's very hot today... So won't you stay? So won't you stay? So won't you stay? [verse] The winds will warm to kindly Raise many a wing. All is reborn in turn when all Returns to Spring. When Summer rain comes pouring Down on your cobblestone: The clouds only borne by fluttering Butterflies in Rome. Butterflies in Rome. [pre-chorus] In the darkness there are beacons Only seen by those who seek ‘em. In the silence there are whispers Only heard by those who listen. In the desert an Oasis, Many come from distant places. [chorus - epic] Hello stranger come to water. The desert's very hot today... The desert's very hot today... So won't you stay? So won't you stay? So won't you stay? [verse] When Summer rain comes pouring Down on your cobblestone: The clouds only borne by fluttering Butterflies in Rome. Butterflies in Rome. Butterflies in Rome. Butterflies in Rome.