| Song | She's A Butterfly |
| Artist | Martina McBride |
| Album | Martina |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Alphin, Rich | |
| She remembers when she first got her wings | |
| And how she opened up the day she learned to sing | |
| Then the colors came, erased the black and white | |
| And her whole world changed when she realized | |
| She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing's ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She's so glad to be alive, she's a butterfly | |
| Like the purest light in a darkened world | |
| So much hope inside, such a lovely girl | |
| You should see her fly, it's almost magical | |
| It makes you wanna cry, she's so beautiful | |
| She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing's ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She's so glad to be alive, she's a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground(God bless the butterfly) | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground | |
| Oh, she's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing's ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She's so glad to be alive, she's a butterfly | |
| She's a butterfly, she's a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground(God bless the butterfly) | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground |
| zuo ci : Alphin, Rich | |
| She remembers when she first got her wings | |
| And how she opened up the day she learned to sing | |
| Then the colors came, erased the black and white | |
| And her whole world changed when she realized | |
| She' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| Like the purest light in a darkened world | |
| So much hope inside, such a lovely girl | |
| You should see her fly, it' s almost magical | |
| It makes you wanna cry, she' s so beautiful | |
| She' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground | |
| Oh, she' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| She' s a butterfly, she' s a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground |
| zuò cí : Alphin, Rich | |
| She remembers when she first got her wings | |
| And how she opened up the day she learned to sing | |
| Then the colors came, erased the black and white | |
| And her whole world changed when she realized | |
| She' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| Like the purest light in a darkened world | |
| So much hope inside, such a lovely girl | |
| You should see her fly, it' s almost magical | |
| It makes you wanna cry, she' s so beautiful | |
| She' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground | |
| Oh, she' s a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky | |
| Nothing' s ever gonna bring her down | |
| And everywhere she goes, everybody knows | |
| She' s so glad to be alive, she' s a butterfly | |
| She' s a butterfly, she' s a butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground God bless the butterfly | |
| God bless the butterfly | |
| Give her the strength to fly | |
| Never let her wings touch the ground |