What am I to turn a caterpillar into a butterfly
When a butterfly is but a fly
Striding by and by
While not seeing I to I
That I may live to see
Something more somewhere across the sea
Something I don\'t yet see in me
Somehow it sees and it calls on me
It\'s lonely as I go
Dressed to see beauty in the snow
A shield to me
It hides me
A light ahead
A place to lie my head
Who am I to question who I am
What makes a man
Where to go when there\'s no place to go
Go on
Although it\'s harder as I go
It\'s harder as you grow
It\'s hard either go, up or down
I\'d rather go with a smile rather than a frown