| Song | Lazy Butterfly |
| Artist | Devendra Banhart |
| Album | Cripple Crow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Banhart | |
| Lazy butterfly napping on me | |
| Dreaming of the sky and roly polys | |
| Wake up, wake up, clouds are coming, clouds are coming | |
| Wake up, wake up, rains are falling, rains are falling | |
| Colors in my eye are staring at me | |
| Anchor at my side as sweet as silver | |
| Pleasure, pleasure, don't forget her, don't forget her | |
| Love her, love her, | |
| I won't forget her, | |
| I won't forget her | |
| Seashell fingernail scratching at me | |
| Brown eyed lullaby singing at me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch me, try and catch me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch m, try and catch me | |
| Cotton old cloud smoke | |
| I know he feels it | |
| Rising from an oak because | |
| I feel it | |
| He burn, he burn, mesmerizing, mesmerizing | |
| He burn, he burn, hypnotizing, hypnotizing | |
| Hopeful wise old worm in his temple | |
| Digging in the dirt staying simple | |
| Married, married, to the desert to the desert | |
| Climbing, climbing, up a ladder up a ladder | |
| Purple hummingbird in the meadow | |
| Suckling at the flow of its shadow | |
| See the day fit your fist in, fit your fist in | |
| It's never too late, | |
| I'd like to think so, | |
| I'd like to think so | |
| Knife stuck in her paw someone help her | |
| Gather sticks and straw and build it shelter | |
| Don't you, don't you, let her die yeah, let her die yeah |
| zuo ci : Banhart | |
| Lazy butterfly napping on me | |
| Dreaming of the sky and roly polys | |
| Wake up, wake up, clouds are coming, clouds are coming | |
| Wake up, wake up, rains are falling, rains are falling | |
| Colors in my eye are staring at me | |
| Anchor at my side as sweet as silver | |
| Pleasure, pleasure, don' t forget her, don' t forget her | |
| Love her, love her, | |
| I won' t forget her, | |
| I won' t forget her | |
| Seashell fingernail scratching at me | |
| Brown eyed lullaby singing at me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch me, try and catch me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch m, try and catch me | |
| Cotton old cloud smoke | |
| I know he feels it | |
| Rising from an oak because | |
| I feel it | |
| He burn, he burn, mesmerizing, mesmerizing | |
| He burn, he burn, hypnotizing, hypnotizing | |
| Hopeful wise old worm in his temple | |
| Digging in the dirt staying simple | |
| Married, married, to the desert to the desert | |
| Climbing, climbing, up a ladder up a ladder | |
| Purple hummingbird in the meadow | |
| Suckling at the flow of its shadow | |
| See the day fit your fist in, fit your fist in | |
| It' s never too late, | |
| I' d like to think so, | |
| I' d like to think so | |
| Knife stuck in her paw someone help her | |
| Gather sticks and straw and build it shelter | |
| Don' t you, don' t you, let her die yeah, let her die yeah |
| zuò cí : Banhart | |
| Lazy butterfly napping on me | |
| Dreaming of the sky and roly polys | |
| Wake up, wake up, clouds are coming, clouds are coming | |
| Wake up, wake up, rains are falling, rains are falling | |
| Colors in my eye are staring at me | |
| Anchor at my side as sweet as silver | |
| Pleasure, pleasure, don' t forget her, don' t forget her | |
| Love her, love her, | |
| I won' t forget her, | |
| I won' t forget her | |
| Seashell fingernail scratching at me | |
| Brown eyed lullaby singing at me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch me, try and catch me | |
| Come on, come on, try and catch m, try and catch me | |
| Cotton old cloud smoke | |
| I know he feels it | |
| Rising from an oak because | |
| I feel it | |
| He burn, he burn, mesmerizing, mesmerizing | |
| He burn, he burn, hypnotizing, hypnotizing | |
| Hopeful wise old worm in his temple | |
| Digging in the dirt staying simple | |
| Married, married, to the desert to the desert | |
| Climbing, climbing, up a ladder up a ladder | |
| Purple hummingbird in the meadow | |
| Suckling at the flow of its shadow | |
| See the day fit your fist in, fit your fist in | |
| It' s never too late, | |
| I' d like to think so, | |
| I' d like to think so | |
| Knife stuck in her paw someone help her | |
| Gather sticks and straw and build it shelter | |
| Don' t you, don' t you, let her die yeah, let her die yeah |