文本歌词

A Butterfly in the Well - John Adorney (约翰·安铎尼)
There's a butterfly in the well
A cloud in the dirt
A wind through the heart of the mountain
And a swing with no rope suspended between
The banks of the river flowing
In a basket that breathes
A garden grows
And a flower with no stem is blooming
And surrounding that flower
The canyon walls
Painted with the color of longing
There's a butterfly in the well
A cloud in the dirt
A wind through the heart of the mountain
And a flower that blooms in the canyon wide
Formed by the river endlessly flowing