Woorden: Paul Weller. Amongst Butterflies.

Sunny sand we ran along
Everyday began upon
The summer's kiss of love and adventure

And every dune that we fell into
Left a mark upon us too
Etched forever as a moment we remember
And we remember

The empty woods where we play
Every hour of every day
The holidays went on forever

And in the woods was a soldier's tomb
The ghost of which looked over you
God was there amongst the trees
Felt His whisper as the summer's breeze

And every night and every day
I learned to love it in a special way
As I remember what it's like
To walk amongst butterflies, butterflies
Flying higher, butterflies, butterflies

And in the woods was a soldier's tomb
The ghost of which looked over you
God was there amongst the trees
Felt His whisper as the summer's breeze

And every night and every day
Life touched my soul that way
And I remember what it's like
To walk amongst butterflies
Butterflies, butterflies