Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
Yusuf Islam
When butterflies leave their silk palaces
And the scent of the garden blows towards Heaven's way
Like the toils of man, those who work for tomorrow
Will not miss the dreams of yesterday