Butterflies come and go,
Rain falls, as does snow,
Seasons change and clouds go by,
As birds ascend into the sky,
The years go by, day-by-day,
But our love remains and stays.
People come and people leave,
Coughing, laughing into their sleeve,
They don't know, don't understand,
How our lives could be so grand,
The years go by, day-by-day
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