Oh at last 

I see the butterfly 

Once trapped in her cocoon 

Oh at last 

I’ll the sweet fragrance 

Of butters and creams

Oh at last 

I feel at home 

Our tongues can never cease 

Oh at last 

I see a moth 

Flying away in the sky 

Oh at last

I see the moth 

Has met the butterfly

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