But it flew away from her reach
Dreamed of para- para- paradise
Every time she closed her eyes
But it flew away from her reach
And the bullets catch in her teeth
The wheel breaks the butterfly
In the night, the stormy night
In the night, the stormy night
And dreamed of para- para- paradise
She dreamed of para- para- paradise
So lying underneath those stormy skies.
I know the sun must set to rise.
This could be para- para- paradise
This could be para- para- paradise
This could be para- para- paradise