Look at you, look at you
There’s so much about you that I don’t know

Where you go, where you go
When the night gets dark and the cold wind blows

I wish that I could hold you and keep you safe
But I might crush you and then you couldn’t fly away
My yellow butterfly

Here we are, here we are
At the end of September wishing it was June

You and me, me and you
We knew, we knew just what we were getting into

I wish that I could hold you and keep you safe
But I might crush you and then you couldn’t fly away
My yellow butterfly
My yellow butterfly

Look at you, look at you
There’s so much about you I don’t know
My yellow butterfly

©2017 Nichole Wagner (Star Catcher Music/ASCAP) / Terry Klein (Heavy Touch Publishing Co./ASCAP)