You might wake up some morning
  To the sound of something moving past your window in the wind
  And if you're quick enough to rise
  You'll catch the fleeting glimpse of someone's fading shadow
  Out on the new horizon
  You may see the floating motion of a distant pair of wings
  And if the sleep has left your ears
  You might hear footsteps running through an open meadow
  Don't be concerned, it will not harm you
  It's only me pursuing something I'm not sure of
  Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
  I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
  
  You might have heard my footsteps
  Echo softly in the distance through the canyons of your mind
  I might have even called your name
  As I ran searching after something to believe in
  You might have seen me runnin'
  Through the long abandonned ruins of the dreams you left behind
  If you remember something there
  That glided past you followed close by heavy breathing
  
  Don't be concerned, it will not harm you
  It's only me pursuing something I'm not sure of
  Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
  I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
  
  Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
  I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love
  Across my dreams, with nets of wonder
  I chase the bright elusive butterfly of love