A Riding on a big white butterfly I turned my back away towards the sky D I closed my eyes to look for something Saw myself as really nothing A Then I realised my butterfly E Wasn't really up there with me D We all make mistakes, forgive me Would you like to ride my butterfly A Riding on a long blue paperplane Getting seasick, sorry once again D Landing strip is getting nearer Hope the fog lifts, make it clearer A Then I realised my paperplane E Wasn't really up there with me D We all make mistakes, forgive me A Would you like to ride my paperplane A Riding in a three grand Deutsche car A to B is often very far D Home is near, but such a long way Legs and heads all feel the wrong way A Then I realised my Deutsche car E Is only there to get me somewhere D Even so I really do care E Would you like to ride my Deutsche car?
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