the Bluest Swallowtail

The story started here
 (She crossed him so near)
Flying was the bluest swallowtail

The boy is on the ride
 (White is the sunlight)
Looking for the bluest swallowtail

 Between the leaves
 Upon the trees
  The blue is from the future
  Please don’t let her flee!

She’s dancing in the air
 (She comes out of nowhere)
Fluttering was the bluest swallowtail

She came out of time and space
 (She’s the future race)
Taking back the bluest swallowtail

(from the album “A Fart From the Future”)

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