Butterflies are Free
/ Sandra King
You said 'Goodbye...'
Then you were gone
You said 'Don't cry¡ª'
'Don't let the memories linger on.'
You taught me how
then cut the strings¡ª
And now you've left me here alone
With broken wings
Now through the tears I long for
How it used be
Those golden days
When love came into view
The way you smiled
And opened up my life for me
No asking why, you made me fly