作曲 : Ksenia Zotova
I'm a little butterfly,
In your cruel hands soon I'll die,
It's my destiny, I know,
There's no way for me to go,
Silence is just killing me,
I beg you to set me free,
Two months in this vault,
I can't stay here any more,
But everything's in his will,
Of this mad collector He,
Says he loves me tenderly,
But his plan's enormity,
The most atrocious thing is that,
People don't know anything,
They don't know if I'm alive,
Or whether I'm dead?.
Mother don't you cry all night,
Father don't you cry all night,
There's a fire in my soul,
In your souls I burn a hole,
But everything's in his will,
Of this mad collector He,
Says he loves me tenderly,
But his plan's enormity。
But everything's in his will,
Of this mad collector He,
Says he loves me tenderly,
But his plan's enormity。
enormity