Amongst Butterflies - Paul Weller

The sunny sand we ran along, every day began upon

The summer’s kiss of love and adventure

And every dune that we fell into left a mark upon us too

Etched forever as a moment we’d remember, oh and we’d remember

The empty woods where we played, every hour of every day

The holidays went on forever

And in the woods was a soldier’s tomb, the ghost of which looked over you

And God was there amongst the trees, we felt his whisper as the summer’s breeze

And every night and every day I learned to love it in a special way

As I remember, what it’s like to walk amongst butterflies