When the feelings are right
My hands start to reach very high
When I´m feeling so right
My hands start to reach very high

Sorry for it
Sorry for me
Cause bees and butterflies down in my hands,
Now I have to teach them
How to fly
How to fly

When the feelings are right
Put down together in round
When I´m feeling the right
Holding to catch the stars

Sorry for it
Sorry for me
Cause bees and butterflies they are now my slaves
Now I have to teach them
How to fly
How to fly