I want to be a butterfly,
high in the sky...
Happily and joyfully flattering form place to place.
I'm little but i feel me enormously.
It seems that I could look over hte whole world.
But now I feel like a butterfly,
catcht in a cobweb.
There are a lot of problems coming.
But I am marooned here,
there is no place for me to hide.
I can't look over the world,
I even can't look over myself.
Nobody comes to help me,
they don't wanna get involved.
They don't wanna bring their own lifes in danger.
If they see me,
they quickly look away.
I need somebody who cares about me,
somebody who doesn't look to the danger of his own life.
Somebody who helps me and rescue me.
Then I am free,
and then I can fly high,
looking over everything,
and be happy!