Lyrics:
In the book of dreamsIs a page where only youAnd the goddess come togetherIn an explosion of truthLike hostage sand from glassIron ore from rustYou will see pastAll that you distrustSoweluEyes like India inkWhen your words can do no goodWhen your lover isn't lovingThe way you wish they wouldThe way you know they couldYou're a monarch in the milkweedOr just a caterpillar in a jarWhat you journey to becomeIs really not that farFly, butterflyInto the sunFly, butterflyYour work is doneSoweluYou're a monarch in the milkweedOr just a caterpillar in a jarWhat you journey to becomeYou already are