flight of the butterfly, rising free
Relieved of your sadness
You are filled in my love
Comforted in gladness
Soothed by angels, above
I woke this morning
And felt a gentle breeze
I woke this morning
And heard a bird’s song
Burning away the crops
Sown a season long ago
Another tear falls
As silence dawns in the mind
Just a hint
Of consoling grace
As another looks over
And captures me
In the secret gaze
Burn
Let it all burn away
Another tear falls