Elusive Butterfly

You might wake up some morning

To the sound of something moving past your window in the wind

And if you're big enough to rise

You'll catch the fleeting glimpse of someone's fading shadow

Out on the new horizon

You may see the floating motion of a distant pair of wings

And if the sleep has left your ears

You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow

Don't be concerned it will not harm you

It's only me pursuing something I'm not sure of

Across my dreams, with nets of wonder

I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love

You might have heard my footsteps

Echo softly in the distance through the canyons of your mind

I might have even called your name as I ran searching after something to believe in

You might have seen me running

Through the long-abandoned ruins of the dreams you left behind

If you remember something there

That glided past you, followed close by heavy breathing

Don't be concerned it will not harm you

It's only me pursuing something I'm not sure of

Across my dreams, with nets of wonder

I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love

I chase the butterfly of love

I chase the butterfly of love

Bu-bu-bu-butterfly of love

Bu-bu-bu-butterfly of love