[00:11.145]There's a story told of a little Japanese
[00:19.170]Sitting demurely neath the cherry blossom trees
[00:26.956]Miss Butterfly's her name
[00:37.829]A sweet little innocent child was she
[00:45.979]Till a fine young American from the sea
[00:55.657]To her garden came
[01:03.226]They met neath the cherry blossoms everyday
[01:11.199]And he tought her how to love in the American way
[01:18.667]To love with her soul was easy to learn
[01:29.308]Then he sailed away with a promise to return
[01:44.634]Poor butterfly
[01:50.855]Neath the blossoms waiting
[01:59.074]Poor Butterfly
[02:05.233]For she loved him so
[02:14.184]The moments pass into hours
[02:21.135]The hours pass into years
[02:27.428]And as she smiles through her tears
[02:34.895]She murmurs low
[02:41.201]The moon and I know that he'll be faithful
[02:54.857]I'm sure he'll come to me by and by
[03:09.011]But if he won't come back
[03:13.921]Then I'll never cry or sigh
[03:21.459]I just must die
[03:27.758]Poor butterfly