Sweet as the smell of success Her body's warm and wet She gets me through this God awful loneliness A natural high butterfly Oh I, I need, need, need
the foamy shore I surrender to you, paradise Butterflies are flattering the top of strings I surrender to you, paradise Moonlight playing up and down
, and the rails, and the tracks and the tacks, and the black and the bats, and the shrivelled shrill lights trip and laugh over the weeds and the blossoms, and throats open shut and
And I felt a yearning for that great adventure So many nights I woke up out of a dream A dream of blue seas, white sands, Paradise birds, butterflies and
as the smell of success, Her body's warm and wet. She gets me thru this God awful loneliness, A natural high butterfly. Oh, i, I need. need, need her.
along the familiar shore i surrender to you, paradise butterflies are fluttering atop a stream i surrender to you, paradise moonlight playing up and
(John Lennon) Sweet as the smell of success Her body's warm and wet She get's me through this god awful lonliness A natural high butterfly Oh I, I need
the birds To bring you the message Life's too exhausting and That makes you untouchable Death's so insignificant And that makes me too play the game Blood's so wasteful and
paradise butterflies are fluttering atop a stream i surrender to you, paradise moonlight playing up and down a drifting waterfall i surrender to you paradise
