「歌曲」RonnieScott,TonyCrombie-PoorButterfly

There's a story told of a little Japanese
Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees
Miss Butterfly's her name
A sweet little innocent child was she
Until a Yankee came
And married her and then sailed back across the sea
Now she sits alone and she waits 'neath the cherry trees
Poor butterfly
'Neath the blossoms waiting
Poor butterfly
For she loved him so
The moments pass into hours
The hours pass into years
And as she smiles through her tears
She murmurs low
"The moon and I know that he'll be faithful
I'm sure he'll come to me by and by
But if he don't come back
Then I never shall sigh or cry
I just must die"
Poor butterfly
'Neath the blossoms waiting
Poor butterfly
For she loved him so
The moments pass into hours
The hours pass into years
And as she smiles through her tears
She murmurs low
"The moon and I know that he'll be faithful
I'm sure he'll come to me by and by
But if he don't come back
Then I never shall sigh or cry
I just must die"
Poor butterfly