Hey little moth Why don’t you leave me be There’s only room In here for me You stick to my window ‘Most every night When I switch on My bedroom light I need that light When there’s much to do But that’s when I find I’m looking out at you I admire the way You flutter your wings And how you strive For better things When I write my verse I reach for the sky While you believe You’re a butterfly Maybe we both Are kindred souls Striving to reach Our separate goals Sometimes I think I’d like to be hurled Into your fantasy Butterfly world I admire the way You flutter your wings And how you strive For better things Sometimes I think I’d like to be hurled Into your fantasy Butterfly world But you’re just a moth Not Peter Pan’s Wendy And I have to say That moths are not trendy So, I’ll work once more in the evening light And bid you once again goodnight Oh, did I call you a moth? That’s really not good enough What I really meant to say Is will you sometimes fly my way? I think you know the reason why You’re a beautiful evening butterfly
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