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You're a black butterflyWith your wings frayed and torn,Laughter's your's so is scornAs they point to you in shame. You're a black butterflyWith your wings near fire,But confess when your tire,Is the candle worth the flame?Your Queen of the NightBut with morning's early lightThere's not a hear to really call your own;So before it's too late, Change your ways and repent,Take my love that was meantFor black butterfly along.You're a black butterfly With your wings frayed and torn,Laughter's your's so is scornAs they point to you in shame. You're a black butterflyWith your wings near fire,But confess when your tire,Is the candle worth the flame?Your Queen of the NightBut with morning's early lightThere's not a hear to really call your own;So before it's too late, Change your ways and repent,Take my love that was meantFor black butterfly along. Aus Songtexte Mania