Wishing, hoping, for that old familiar feeling
That takes you miles above, yeah it's called love
Would you do it for me?
'Cause I'm feeling lonely

Praying, hoping, and I leave the door wide open
I see you and you catch your spill
But come and sit by me
'Cause I'm feeling lonely

Maybe I'm a stupid fool
Chasing butterflies like you
On these days they seem so cruel
But honey child, what can I do?

Maybe I'm a stupid fool
Chasing butterflies like you
On these days they seem so cruel
But honey child, what can I do?

Honey child, what can I do

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