The poem describes her, she is so beautiful like a butterfly that even the sky is jealous. The poem describes her, she is so beautiful like a butterfly that even the sky i...

And once again he left the king in a state of blue. And once again he left the king in a state of blue.

In this changing world, In this changing world,

He cried and shouted And left me To find another fairy To play with He cried and shouted And left me To find another fairy To play with

You may be a trustworthy, You may be a royal, You may be a trustworthy, You may be a royal,

The best country in the world Shines like an emerald. The best country in the world Shines like an emerald.