| Change, like secrets in the wind
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| I hear the whispers madame butterfly
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| Spread your precious wings
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| I watch you fly away
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| I know, I can’t change fate of that July the 8th
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| And it was never the same
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| I know, this stage is frightening but it’s oh so enlightening
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| Is this how karma goes?
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| Who would have thought when chance came calling
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| That this would be my defining story
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| And who could have guessed on my life’s journey
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| I could find my way through this extraordinary day
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| Why?
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| Had my universe gone mad?
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| Was there no compassion?
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| I was wrong
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| So many loving hands
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| Reaching out to hold me
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| I know, I can’t change fate of that July the 8th
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| And it was never the same
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| I know that this stage is frightening but it’s oh so enlightening
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| Is this how karma goes?
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| Who would have thought when chance came calling
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| That this would be my defining story
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| And who could have guessed on my life’s journey
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| I could find my way through this extraordinary day
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| Nothing is isolated
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| I know, I can’t change fate of that July the 8th
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| And it was never the same
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| I know that this stage is frightening but it’s oh so enlightening
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| Is this how karma goes?
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| Extraordinary day
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| This would be my defining story
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| And who could have guessed on my life’s journey
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| I could find my way through this extraordinary day
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| Extraordinary day |