is this what they call butterflies   my heads in the clouds and my hearts in the sky, and i   want her to land so we can catch a train   and fade away into the night   arrive today she’ll be gone next week   i’ll hold her hand, thats if she’ll let me      he looked into her eyes   and saw their fate pre-written   no-one can stop them now   no-one can make them listen      i like you is what he said and   i like you too is what she said back   i want you is what he said   as she kissed his lips and pushed his head back   without you, i’d be empty   i love you your the best thing   that i could ever wish for   and now your mine and   i am yours.