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It was a spring afternoon
When even the soul is in flower
I say seven past seven and your quinceañera
Your schoolgirl and I, sir
And in that wheat field
In the sun I fell first
Then a pair of jeans
And a sun skirt
And the butterflies
They flew from flower to flower
And we found out
For the first time you see what love is
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
They fly around
And we find out for the first time
br/>What is love
It was a spring afternoon
Today is winter and no longer flowers
Time passes, whoever said so
Your housewife and I, a thief
br/>And the butterflies
They flew from flower to flower
And we found out by
First you see what love is
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
They flew around
And we found out for the first time
What love is
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
And the butterflies
They flew around
And we found out for the first time
What love is