The green butterfly

Way up in the sky so high,
Flew a pretty green butterfly,
It fluttered along,
While birds sing their song,
It's so fun being a butterfly,
Flying in the sky so high,
It flies over trees,
Then watches the buzzing bees,
They work and buzz all day long,
Flying high in the sky what could be wrong,
With the wind gushing down,
No one will frown,
Because when I'm in the sky so high,
I'm happy to be a green butterfly