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Window was open
Flying with your wings
Another world
Another scent

I swear I heard you
crying softly

The butterfly
The butterfly

Not a letter
How long has it been

you haven't even
a single smile

Is this the end
of her sweet life

And then her death
And then her death

(delam gerefteh hast
delam gerefteh hast

be eyvan miravam

va dasthayam ra be poosteh
keshideyeh shab mikesham

cheragheh rabeteh tarikast
cheragheh rabeteh tarikast)

Did I tell you
your wing is bleeding

Did I tell you
It makes me cry

Empty and fragile
The shape of your heart

My butterfly
My butterfly

I remember
Your last words to me
About a journey
With no return

Is this the end
She'll never come back

And then her death
And then her death

(kasi mara be aftab moarrefi nakhahd kard
kasi mara be mehmaniyeh
gonjeshk-ha nakhahad bord

Parvaz ra be khater bespar
Parandeh mordanist
Parandeh mordanist)

How long have you been flying blind
Searching for the peace
you could not find

Could it be you were the butterfly
The butterfly
The butterfly