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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
'Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday
And he taught her how to love the American way
To love with her soul, 'twas easy to learn
Then he sailed away with a promise to return
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 won't come back then, then I'll never sigh or cry
I just must die, poor Butterfly
- Album:
- Great American Songbook
- Miscellaneous
- Jazz Brasserie, Vol. 1
- At Newport
- Fitzgerald/Holiday/McRae: At Newport
- Carmen McRae: Finest Hour
- Diva
- Carmen Sings Monk
- Love You Madly
- The Great American Songbook (International Release)
- The Great American Songbook (US Release)
- For Once In My Life (US Release)
- Rhino Hi-Five: Carmen McRae [Live]
- Cocktail Jazz: Various Vocal Artists
- Setting Standards
- The Diva Series
- Upside Down
- Classic Jazz for Lovers
- No More Blues
- Upside Down: Live at the Montreux Jazz Festival