Mariposas
Árbol
Butterflies
Huhoo! ohuhoo! ohuhoo!
Hopefully a kiss will heal your wound
Like water that washes you after crying.
Hopefully the wind will convey what I feel
And a breeze will pass through your heart.
And winter turns into spring
And you tell me 'I have no more sorrows,
Butterflies float in my heart'
Ohuhoo! ohuhoo! ohuhoo!
Hopefully time helps you forget her
Like the letters in the sand, erased by the sea.
Hopefully the wind cleanses you from within
And a breeze passes through your heart.
And winter turns into spring
And you tell me 'I have no more sorrows,
Butterflies float in my heart'