(Verse 1)
In the garden's quiet, where flowers bloom,
A delicate dance, in the morning's perfume,
On fragile wings, they flutter and sway,
In the butterfly's dance, a story at play.

(Chorus)
Oh, the dance of the butterfly, so light and free,
In the meadow's embrace, for all to see,
With each graceful flutter, a tale is spun,
In the dance of the butterfly, under the sun.

(Verse 2)
Amidst the petals, in colors bright,
They dance with joy, in the soft daylight,
A symphony of motion, in the gentle breeze,
In the butterfly's dance, hearts find ease.

(Chorus)
Oh, the dance of the butterfly, so light and free,
In the meadow's embrace, for all to see,
With each graceful flutter, a tale is spun,
In the dance of the butterfly, under the sun.

(Bridge)
In the warmth of the sun, they take flight,
In the dance of the butterfly, pure delight,
For in their graceful movements, we find our song,
In the dance of the butterfly, we belong.

(Chorus)
Oh, the dance of the butterfly, so light and free,
In the meadow's embrace, for all to see,
With each graceful flutter, a tale is spun,
In the dance of the butterfly, under the sun.

(Outro)
So let us dance with the butterflies, hand in hand,
In their joyful dance, where dreams expand,
For in their delicate grace, we find our way,
In the dance of the butterfly, every day.