The butterfly with dreams
Are sound
With sadness as our guide
The rain you know confide

And every time
You look again
You see your face in the water
To be redeemed

And I could never find a way
Back home
And I could never find a way
Back home

Eastward we go
To the lands of the sky
No prophecy to read
You’re off on your own

And the sky
Another the sea to sail
No great adventure here
Just a fairytail

And I could never find a way
Back home
And I could never find a way
Back home