"I don´t why I dream this way,
The sky is purple, things are right every day,
I don´t know, It´s just this world´s so far away,
But I won´t fight and I won´t hate, well not today
(...)
In the garden in the house of love,
Sitting lonely on a plastic chair,
(...)
She, she she she shine on,
She she she shine on..."
(House of Love, Butterfly, 1990)
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