Paper Plane

Persephone's Bees

Composição de: Francis Rossi/Rob Young
Riding on a big white butterfly 
I turn my back away towards the sky 
close my eyes to look for something 
saw myself as really nothing 
then I realized my butterfly 
wasn't really up there with me 
we all make mistakes, forgive me 
would you like to ride my butterfly? 

riding on a long blue paper plane 
getting seasick, sorry once again 
landing street is getting nearer 
hope the fog lifts, make it clearer 
then I realize my paper plane 
wasn't really up ther with me 
we all make mistakes, forgive me 
would you like to ride my paper plane? 

yeah... 

riding in a three-grand dalmer car 
A to B is often very far 
always near but such a long way 
legs and heads all feel the wrong way 
then I realize my dalmer car 
is only there to get me somewhere 
even so, I really do care 
would you like to ride my dalmer car? 

would you like to ride my paper plane? 
would you like to ride my paper plane? 
would you like to ride my paper plane? 
would you like to ride my paper plane?
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