Butterfly fly

Flap your wings and go way up high
I miss my grandmother why did she die
I miss her smile her cheerful laugh

I send a butterfly to her in my behalf
If I can't see her maybe it can
I dont understand
wish I knew why my grandmother had to die
Butterfly butterfly
I send you far up in the sky
please tell her that I love her that is why

I love you grandmother
Butterfly go up high
but why did she have to die

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