Poor Butterfly - Helen Traubel
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
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But if he don't come back
And I'll never sigh or cry
I just must die

Poor butterfly

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'll never sigh or cry

I just must die

Poor Butterfly