Butterfly Hair
I was holding my lover’s feet
On the edge of the dance floor
We were searching for the light
Because the moon was shining
She said I’d get butterflies hair
I took her beautiful hands
And kissed till the light faded
As the people danced low
I was sitting down
When the light of the big city
Was queer and the nights were long
I want you to take me to a place
That’s just for butterflies hair
Where the sound of the wind is carried
Across this sweet countryside
And the stars all fly bright
As the sounds of the dancing flute play
And all the people
Take no more than you can take
And dance for the sky
While I drift in and out
Of the country close enough to see
Where the lights are painted on
As the people laugh
When they dance
And people sing so sweetly
And the sound of their feet an hiss
I hear very sweet laughter
Down below
As some dance for the moon
And others for the sun
Cut off somewhere
And drinks can be had
Close by the dance floor
Butterflies hair