Poor Butterfly

Poor Butterfly - Tony Bennett (託尼·班奈特)

Poor butterfly 'neath the blossoms waiting

Poor butterfly for she loved him so

The moments pass into hours the hours pass into years

And there she smiled through her tears she murmured low

The moon and I knew that he'd be faithful

And sure he'd come to me by and by

But if he don't come back then I never sigh or cry

I just must die poor butterfly

But if he don't come back then I never sigh or cry

I just must die poor butterfly