Once I loved a butterfly. Don't wonder how - don't ask me why. But I Believed what I'd been told. "All things that glitter can't be gold". Ooooo ooo yeah ... All things that glitter can't be gold. Those Jealous minds conspired to say. Just let that creature fly away. How can it be she has it all. Her pride is headed for a fall. Ooooo ooo yeah ... All things that glitter can't be gold. Oh lord what races we run. Seeking our place in the Sun. Reaching and hoping we'll find the right one. Now every day a new joy brings. My butterfly grew golden wings. It seems we find as we grow old. Some things that glitter may be gold. Ooooo ooo yeah ... Some things that glitter may be gold. Solo .... So let us mind what's there to see. Before our hearts become too cold. In spite of all that we've been told. Some things that glitter may be gold. Ooooo ooo yeah ... Some things that glitter may be gold. Ooooo ooo yeah ... Some things that glitter. May be gold. www.queenbrazil.com. Tradutora: Jéssica Strasburg