Far inside lies a mystical island
There grows a vine spiraling up evermore
All are welcome to drink of her essence
Turn and open wide, she’s a magical door
Can you feel the rhythm of your heart-song
Beating in time with the drumbeat of life
Fly away on the wings of this moment
Meeting, becoming, the butterfly people

Butterfly people, butterfly people
Crystal people, crystal people
Flowering people, flowering people
Bird/star tribe people, bird/star tribe people
Rainbow people, rainbow people
Medicine people, medicine people
Singing people, singing people
Radiant people, radiant people
Butterfly people, butterfly people . . .