Time Flies

All the precious time
Like the wind, the years go by
Precious butterfly
Spread your wings and fly

Man, this is what love is
I know I’ve gotta let her go
but I’ll always remember
Every hug in the morning
and butterfly kisses at night


Bob Carlyle

 

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