Text: The Scorpions. Eye II Eye. Yellow Butterfly.

In the temple of the Gods
The day had come to come together
In the early morning sun
They saw that girl that came to heaven

They ask her 'bout life on earth
If it was getting any better
She told 'em someone took her life
If they could send her back just one more time
She knew that someone feels so blue

Hold on
Wouldn't it be nice?
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
To spread the wings and fly
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

To see him one more time
(Don't kill the butterfly)
To be a yellow butterfly

He's been sitting on the bay
Lost inside a cloud of darkness
When he saw the butterfly
Dancing in the wind the story goes
He knew that she was still so close

Hold on
Wouldn't it be nice?
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
To spread the wings and fly
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

To see him one more time
(Don't kill the butterfly)
To be a yellow butterfly

Wouldn't it be nice?
To spread the wings and fly
To be a yellow

Hold on
Wouldn't it be nice?
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
To spread the wings and fly
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

To see him one more time
(Don't kill the butterfly)
To be a yellow butterfly

Wouldn't it be nice?
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
To spread the wings and fly
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

To see him one more time
(Don't kill the butterfly)
To be a yellow butterfly

Wouldn't it be nice?
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on
To spread the wings and fly
(Don't kill the butterfly)
Hold on, hold on, hold on

To see him one more time
(Don't kill the butterfly)
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